Shining-FOUR GET ME A NOTS

Sparkling white

Wandering off into a fading world

Looking through

I feel that I have been here

A mix made of pieces

From not far away memories

That is how it has always been my pocket

Even still it has a hole

I just seek uncertain things

every shining moment and not eternity

Light from the window

Waving in the breeze

Music from rain

Avenue of cherry blossoms

Windmills on the cape

Sunset at the sea

City lights, starry sky, and aurora

Memories and the wind's scent blur with tears

If only I could have grabbed it