Haiku

Let It Be                                                  Dream House

Dark, quite alley                                                   The beauty suite home

Deep way was pressed my body                             To take a rest and dreaming

The small light shines                                            Bulldozer waiting

A very dry throat                                                 Most perfect to sleep

Slowly step comes to the light                              To say goodbye to my home

The light goes away                                              The police screaming

I run to the light                                                  I look my home yard

I won’t losing my guidance                                    My neighbor’s home is flaying

Little light appear                                                The old man screaming

The bigger light comes                                          The new our home

From the sky that light come from                       Big and elegant suite home

Little light hiding                                                  Sound car on the roof

Now I know the way

My little light always there

Look to my behind