One Day Thought
I dreamed of December
When the sun was high in the sky
When blue skies fall to the ground
From the silent world
From nowhere to my ear
The rustle of the trees
Only the sound of the trees echoes in my ears.
When I look back
I turn my head and see the colorful leaves
dancing for a moment.
on the surface of the water,
reflecting the bright blue sky.
Falling gently and calmly onto the water
reflecting the bright blue sky.
As if everything is fate.
As if by destiny.
The fantasy I was dreaming of is ticking away time.
And now it swallows time again
In a moment, the bells of the bell tower
As if the bells of the belfry were ringing
Memory In Moment
