With an ageless sigh,
I regard the world in fascination.
Oh, how small things are so large
And meaningless lies such meaningful truths.
When I was young, I flew;
Only later did I realize that
I had only ever floated on apathy.
To a child, it seems blissful,
But adults know its disappointment.
Life is a continuous search for something...
But what is it?
I once knew but I now forget... all have forgotten.
One goes through life thinking
A flower can change one person or the world.
"If I look at these trees, my life will come together..."
Such a sadistic lie disguised so beautifully!
