Children who became adults ...

In the sky without clouds of spring clear Stuff a lot of times under the eaves I'm swallowing adding mud. I would like to make a nest A place to prepare a nest It's not too good Because it is shaken by the wind Dry laundry Feces dropped from the butt I have to wash it again I also have to raise children I will understand but The place is not good. If I understand the words I say a word I will not do that either. A person is a selfish self You guys early child hesitation I would like to finish it I'm truly sweet, I'm sorry I came with spring wind Last year's cute Children who became adults ... The poet ~ Now person ...