Fiddle with sun and leaves
Never touch the soil
Your favorite type of bees
Sitting on the fence
World is safe
Again
Silly days
In a tent
Of a life
On loan
Sweating down to toe
Running down the hill
Driving back to Beitou
You want some warmth
Sitting across
Onsen
Zoning out
In the shadow
Of foliage
Turning time
Until
Everything is forever still
In our Life
No turning back