窦靖童
High in the regions
Where the sky caressed the plains
The boy the oldest child
Traveled to the big city
Mama please stop crying
Said the man of 6 foot 3
His father prideful leader
Said you are no son to me
The sky is bawling
I hear them calling
Calling out my name
The whistlers riddle
It is no fable
They told me in my dreams
Is not fable