Step with dexterity,
For my soul has wandered off,
I am in a cliff hanging,
All i can see are shadows of unwanted pains.
I want to collect the warmth of summer,
While the sea is calm,
I want to smell the frangrance of blooming flower,
While i enjoy the wind.
The shattered mirror reappears,
The weather’s gone bad.
in the midst,
I am floating,