Seesaw

Icy pinnacle balance point

Middle winter needle

Paper jet lands

Feather seesaw

Balancing

Slowly

Rising

Climbing

Falling

(breathtaking)

Climbing

Falling

Sunrise at

Sunset

Tranquil eyes

reflect myself

inside

Eyelids tremble

Was it me or her in this movement

When

Climbing

Falling

is so strange

no stranger than a stranger's hello

softer colors

softer streams

slowly

We dreamt of us

tomorrow insights

are so clear so easy so sweet

like candy

melting

like waterdrop

dissolving

like wind

touching

Too close to see it

Climbing

Falling

Rising and shining

Too shiny to be true

We go up

so slowly

so rapidly

We descend

so fast

so calm

Reflect me

Reflect you

Reflect us

Slowly

Let it last