Row upon row of dining tables
Occasional walking path
On the side of the side railing
Get a chair alone
The lonely girl is sitting.
What? As if thinking
As far as the border is concerned, the border should be crossed
Where is his heart going silently
Eyes twinkling
The lonely lonely girl.
What? The book is full of hope
Maybe get something!
No, time flies
Afternoon twilight
Yet lonely alone
Roy sat still.