
The sky seems to be
filled with spring.
Everything has been prepared.
The sunshine is chasing me.
But I stop and stand my ground.
Scattering all the words I have.
With my eyes wide open.

The sky seems to be
filled with spring.
Everything has been prepared.
The sunshine is chasing me.
But I stop and stand my ground.
Scattering all the words I have.
With my eyes wide open.