i can't find it in a book

i can't even show the truth
or portrays things in front of the mirror
when they ask me to pronounce
my childhood.

above or under my feet

'till now, i'm still learning
how to understand to gap
between what i've seen,
above or under my feet...

anywhere door

sometimes you really think
that you know where to go
but the truth is you don't...

a white square screen

i tried to catch my self in a white square screen

the dusk

it's just the dusk

a soft rain

it is just a soft rain
when the wind blow a whistle
secretly.

wandering in the dark and bright life

even want to exfoliate my skin
wandering in the dark and bright life