As I had my meal, My kids were sporting, As I had my meal, My kids were sporting,

The poem request alien to go back to their world. The poem request alien to go back to their world.

I see myself walking on an alien street, In minimal clothes with ash on my face and arms I see myself walking on an alien street, In minimal clothes with ash on my f...

Beauty lives in all the little things. Beauty lives in all the little things.

The poem shows about the alien. The poem shows about the alien.

Sometimes I feel like an alien from other dimension. Sometimes I feel like an alien from other dimension.