2021.02.14.
Memories
The white breath that you exhaledIs now slowly riding the wind
Within the floating clouds in the sky
It disappears bit by bit
In the distant, high up sky
The white clouds that you stretch your hand out to
You inhale the breath you exhaled
And it's gently floating
Forever like the things of the past
Clouds flow on the surface of the river
It avoids the reflecting rays of the sun
The dog that sleeps beneath the eaves
And within the sky the memories too
They disappear bit by bit
In the opposite side of this sky
There is already one blue sky
Within the sky with no-one there
Clouds that gently float
They disappear bit by bit