One Day Thought
The gaze of the own eye is
where the hell does it exist ?
Northern sky, Trees in the sky,
Light-filled tranquility world,
The blue sky shines calmly.
I look back, and between the beauty that gets aroused,
Eros is sucking up
the world into the eyes.
The green leaves of the trees are
pooling in the sun.
Wrapped up in the wind
It's gently swaying.
If you find eternity, You could see
the northern skies are
welcoming a time
of abundant harvest.
This would be in your eyes.
Memory in Moment
