Nothing - Toucan Die

Do nothing at the weekends

Thinking of the problems

Considering myself sensible

Thinking I’m one and only

Who compares own-self with fallen stars

With extinct stars

Do nothing at the weekends

Thinking of the losses

Considering myself witty

Thinking I’m one and only

Who compares oneself with naked trees

Lost their leaves

Do nothing at the weekends

Thinking of delusions

Hoping I’m sensible

Thinking I’m one and only

Sure that stars fall so deep

That leaves can laugh