In the midst of this boundary
Between the slight knock of the clock's hand on the wall
between the fluttering of the pages
when the wind coming from the window touches me
I look outside and think of feeling the wind.
I wish I could walk with you
Had lots of fun in curly clouds
Raced with flying birds
re-flying a stuck kite
Any river or spring water
Flying in the air I feel so close
Lead the way to someone
To remove the sadness of a sad person, I would have showered flowers on him.
For a while watching me fly, He would have mistakenly forgotten his sadness.
Sometimes climbing trees
Sometimes hovering over the fields
Sometimes flying far into the open sky.
I wish I could do that!
I would fly away to my village whenever I wanted
I can fly back whenever I want
Then I thought why do I have such thoughts
When the work becomes more and the restrictions increase
Then in the mind to see the outside world and live freely
Wish gets more strength
And then comes this thought
I wish I could do that