blank gazes lost in the arid lunge
falling leaves leaping in the direction of the wind that blows
it was dusk on the second floor on the roof, filled with brief momentary reverie
close your eyes and remember all the sorrows,
above the sky there is still the heavens, but I am reluctant to speak
too tired of debating about humans,
there is no end in the swallow of time
ahh already, I want to listen to birds chirp in the afternoon
I see children playing under the feet
cheerfully enveloped
as if there were no more burdens
night yellow accompanies dark, adzhan then reverberate
heard the mother calling home
the birds went back to the nest earlier
silent frozen silently
remove the stuffy on the chest
enter the dream and the gelapun arrive
let's move on