What I do

When the sky's down

I start to draw

When the sun dream

I wait to see the rim

When the star sprinkle

I to count my wrinkles

When the owls howl

I start to search a bowl

When the crickets sing

I will start to bring

When the stars smile 

I start to eat my meal

when the sky is tired

I am weird 

When the city sleeps

I count sheep's

When the moon is on go's

That's when I search ghost

That's my work