apple-green ice cream

you know this apple -green ice cream
can melt in your hands
i can't i can't
i got the ride to the sky
to the moon to the sun
i'm leaving you now
among those many many doubts
you could melt maybe in the unripe shadow
i won't i won't
i got the ride to the farthest star
to the farthest cloud
i'm leaving with first moon's glow
you know this cherry- red candies
could melt in your warm breath
i could have but i will ever
i'm leaving unpacked
not prepeared but never alone
i got a ride to find no doubts anymore