Modern Poetry of Magpie

I like to pursue in singing.

Looking for the squeaking sound.

In the flowers of dandelion

Occasionally meet your black and white figure

I watched in silence.

Look at me, expecting you to fly into my door.

With a loud cry

You jump and jump, hold my heart tightly.

Approach slowly and gently.

Let my rhythmic heartbeat come and go.

expect

wait for

Finally, you came to my door.

There was a sudden click.

You turn around and fly to the uncertain sky.

The wind is still blowing.

The sound of water remains the same.

My heart is willing to stay at that moment.

Witness your infinite beauty and gentle look back.

why

The distance between them is still an insurmountable generation gap.

Maybe you want to walk through my door, too

Instantaneous thinking has to stop your progress.

You are curious about everything in the house.

I wonder why the women in the room are lonely and sad.

I know you belong to the sky.

The sky belonging to the three seas

Even if it is a temporary stay.

Tell me why you are happy.

Kaka, Kaka

Put my silent heart into happy expectation.