Which way is that? I forgot
A road whose asphalt is kissed by fallen cotton
Walking around, unemployed
Even though anyone could pick it up to fill their mattresses
As far as I can remember, there is one in your world too, right?
A tall kapok tree
Beating in the tiny forest
As the heart of the trees
Behind my house
There is also a kapok tree
Every time I look at it, I hope it connects
With the kapok tree in your lofty world
Maybe we can change its name
Changing the letter a to the letter i
Imagining that both of them can have telepathy
We send messages to each other
Through the expression of leaves
If the leaves nod slowly
We can interpret it as peace
If the leaves blow hard
We can interpret it as anxiety
If the leaves change color
Our relationship is like that too
If there is no wind, there is no movement
We should be suspicious, because how can the message be conveyed?
And if the leaves fall in the yard
Isn't it time... for us to let go of our longing?
Come on, honey
Let's arrange a meeting