Walk in pine forests
My steps feel small and tired
Deeper again
Ku swallowed a mirage
Wet land cliffs on the roadside
Like your face line
Shade and love
Deeper again
I am gripped by longing
White mist crossed my path
My distance is two steps ahead
There is a beam of light
Penetrating thick leaves
Can it light up my path
And I hope
When will it be
Get to the top there...!
I'm not asking who I am?
I am asking who you are?
I will ask who they are?
I'm asking who we are?
@axsteem