2023. 5. 4
So Close Yet so Far
Separated by a hedgerow,
I can't find, to you, the road.
Unreasobably, blocks often placing on the
God's jealousy does show.
Ten fingers counting three times back and
forth from the get-go,
To release my sad feeling to grow,
Day and night I wish geese would bring back
When dreams come true, dusk just outflows.