I always dote on to you throughout the samsara
Like a lonely star in the empty sky.
A leftover of memories after the annihilation of all stars
And they also bound to be converged like you and me.
After the end of all hopes
While a seagull takes a flight within the border!
Being a meteor I have to turn to the earth
And you’re my earth, only earth that I know.
sometimes I took a long straiten rout
to centrifugate through the misconceptions.
But sometimes I just ever turning to my only earth
And those sometimes are utterly timeless.
Because I don’t believe in time
while you stand behind.