Pêra

Arrow with a steady aim
I just want those who wanted me
Joking, nothing, just fun
And I put my hand on the chairs
Whoever wants to come, come with me, know your own self
Because the worst punishment is being your own enemy

Wait, ripe fruit
Girl with a curve and a waist
I see in the tough skin
Storm and courage
Whoever wants my hug
Knew their own space
Because the biggest fatigue is in the embarrassment