Walking down the beach with sunlight falling on me
I imagine the day I had enjoyed with my friends
The ecstasy I had
The color of the dusk would make me feel forget the day of misery
The warmth of the dusk touching my heart profound
Making me holy with joyfulness
Being encouraged to go beyond limits on the beach I would go
Sometimes wild and roll to the mud
The smell of mud, the sound of the tidings
Watching people going into the sea water, enjoying, seeing
I sometimes think to forget the astringency
I created with some people in the past
Being numb and inactive
The ointment I am trying to apply is a nature's gift
This can neither be destroyed nor be altered
It is programmed to run eternally
