When the shells are trapped in the sand
When the seed is pressed under the stone
When flowers are wrapped in ice crystals,
When the stars are embedded in the darkness
Is to fight for the future
Or wait silently.
Is to smile at the sun
Still not in the harsh sunshine?
Time is still passing.
As the years progress step by step.
When the shells return to the deep sea,
When the buds come out of the ground.
When cold flowers and proud snow bloom
When the stars cross the sky
My friend,
Are you still there?
See everything?