What day it is
what place is this
Answer is there
I can see
but cannot see
the book is open
unreadable
the seamless
more I know less
up to the point
I know what I want
till nothing to
wait for
the sour feeling
keeps coming
driving slow
not missing sun's glow
it is bright
like always
beating on its own
the little heart
from its start
many branches
of the root
all stretches
out
to find a better place
participating in
every race
further apart
from where I had started
no closer to the end
it is no better than
if I just stop
midstep
it is not money
not for this journey
all I do
is do it more
candle is melting
all the wax
how can I reform
myself
The structure
all that matters
is that it stands
no fall, no toll
it is not as simple
to make the life boat sail