Thou Utopia

In my world there are so many people living in it

In my world there are so many dirty things in it 

In my world I freeze and burn alternately 

Sometimes the weather is too hot and the rain is too heavy 

But thy world 

No more than I am, someone thou love and care for sincerely 

No scorn or harsh things grow in thou deeply 

Hot as the sun or cold as rain at night, no never 

Thou warm like the sheep fleece jacket I wear in winter 

Through the night dive into the ocean I follow the light while felt so shine 

Too far from home, I am standing on the other side 

Can’t get enough to get better ride