I'm fully recovered into a limelight Idol,
I chase wind and the winter sloping hill of the universe.
I wear shoes, shoes don't wear me. In my silence, I silence the noising world around me.

I'm cooler than Ice, average short, I'm not made to see many but few around are not equal to the proportion of the sea above the mountains. I save myself to be saved in matter of judgement. Nothing more, nothing less.