The Hunter

Restlees lying in my bed
Pillow in my eyes
Around in my chest
I like hunters
Chasing your shadow
I missed
Removing a thousand bullets
Bolted to the blue sky
The wind playing in the branches of a guava
jumping on my home page
Boisterous in my soul
Outside the sky was gray
And the rain came ambush
I lost your tracks
I was cold and frozen