Today
Autumn
Comes
With
Bright
Raindrops,

Seasons
Afternoon
Come­s
Along
Alan
Voice,

True
Story
Comes
Into
Neighbor
Sorrows,

Thr­oughout
Time
And
Space
Fly

Love
Eternal
Curved
Lives
With
Joy.

The great player who doesn't practice
The writer who doesn't write
Even if they're genius but
Worse than a hopeless.

flower is in the future
it is in it.

do not exceed, a border line, if you're possible.

It's too hot
windows up and
nonchalantly
I look at the red brick wall next door

in the meantime
a fragile maple tree trunk
holding the square holes of the mosquito net
and is climbing up

My room
My desk
My bed
looking at my clothes

How happy am I?

Even in the midst of the winter to come
without pulling down the blind
Nor will I lower the windows

I'll be able to say hello to the neighbors
I've never spoken to before

What a joy!

Can i do it?

WAVING IN THE WIND

Now,
I will never be lonely at night.

falling
&
kicked
&
trampled
by us

it is uprooted
for us.

I have autism
but I am not an autism patient
because it does not rule me

This is also a gift.

                              - for myself