It's not accidental.
That's your carefully built sail.
I came with your expectations.
Not a river.
Those are your clear eyes.
My wordless heart is seen through by you.
Not the sky
That's your beautiful arm.
I stretch in spring, summer, autumn and winter.
What nonsense!
Mom! I still don't understand your name.
Not a voyage.
That's the fish that the blue waves are testing the water.
It was the fantasy of seeing the sun, the moon and the stars for the first time.
Not parting.
This is a clear soul in the ocean of knowledge.
That's correcting our position in the splendid mountains and rivers.
Not heartless
That's the tear mark when you turned around after falling.
That is the power to love life forever.
Let out a loud cry!
Mom! I know your name is unique.
The wind continued to blow.
I'm used to swaggering ahead.
Even if the feet are rugged, they will not sag.
The wind continued to roar.
Can't see the blue sky and the sky clearly.
But the faith you gave me is to go forward.
The wind has stopped.
I saw the rolling rocks in the harbor diving into the blue sea.
It's the expectation held up by your lonely palm.
A phone call!
Mom! I know your name is eternity.