Vast Sky
Even if it is cold outside,
Let me experience
What it means
To reach out for the sky.
Breathing white clouds.
Forgetting coloured emotions.
Now it seems that
The sky is so vast.
Greeting it with a big smile,
Only the morning sun knows
How to come near to you.
Somehow this glow gives me blissfulness.
Sparkling golden and delightful.
How I wish to fly with you.
I’m still longing for it.
I want to elicit your brightness from there.
Even if I’m debilitated,
My glance is directed upwards.
It may seem like uppity,
So please, don’t spurn me.
