“I am”
“Snow” didn’t know how to stop snowing.
But “Rain” knew how easy it is to stop everything.
When your hair fell into tears,
I had to talk with “Snow” to tell him how the things happened.
Then, “Rain” was laughing at everything we did,
And “Wind” was laughing at “Rain".
After a while…
When the air came to be sonorous, music began.
When I listened to the music that existed between silence and noise, I fell in the dept.
There was nothing.
But nothing was everything I wanted.
I was a confused boy like “Snow”, “Rain” and “Wind”.
Now, I am a crazy guy falling into the dept to get nothing.
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