Skim across the valley
Sweep the lake
Come to me.
Raise countless dandelions and fly all over the sky.
It's too noisy.
Run
Even if there is a big mountain ahead.
It's raining.
Hit the windowsill
Sprinkle on the ground
Flowing under my feet
Roll up fine sand and dust and gather into a trickle.
It's too hasty.
Run
Even if the sea is out of reach
The distance is like a song in my heart.
I realized that.
But I can't sing.
No lyrics
But there is an enterprising melody.
The road under your feet
The heart is far away
No lighthouse
Even if it's hard.
Never stop.
Even if you fall.
Still strutting around
wind
stick it out
Write your own song.
I look forward to singing it out loud one day.