Seeing, hearing, sensing, touching.
Cumulative load. Bursting silence.
Tranquil, subdued, subtle, listening.
The heart of a tiger, the heart of a rose.
Two thousand eight hundred and twenty-seven days.
So many sincere, unselfish faces.
Every face, every letter.
Each letter, each letter, each letter, each letter, each letter, each letter, each letter, each letter, each letter, each letter, each letter
Holding the ticket of fantasy in my hand
Enjoying the unpredictable changes
The only constant
Is the tacit belief in our hearts
The road is long, the journey will come.
If you keep moving, you'll be able to see the future.