My heart
will light no more...
Ceiling
Is the last thing...
Come on
Let's run along the shores with me...
I wonder
could it be...
The thought of you
Just came to mind...
We are your children
beloved children...
Ten, nine, eight...
everybody come...
Kneeling down
I pray to God...
Tranquil horizon
bamboos bow down...
So many times
Friends ask me, "how are you"...
I am a gift
for you Let me be...
I cried
for unborn children...