I walk across the bridge over the blue quiet water, looking back to the way walked by yesterday or the others.Once journal turns to an unevadable aimless trudge,vacuum fulfill my gloomy heart.Everlasting is just for the time being.Yelling out the true innocent dreams--Orange, blue,green,let's dance likes various colourful winds!Unless I can never open my eyes again,I can't help but staring into the fantasy inside my hands.
