How can I say a word
that I don’t know how deep it is?
As an ocean or a pond,
But I feel it flows inside.

How can I paint a word
that I don’t know which color it belongs?
As crimson or blue,
But it wraps me in each color.

Then I am here
without a word
but a lost heart
to prime your dream.

I will draw a rainbow as a bridge
and mountains as waves;
clouds as a hat
and blossoms as a skirt;

Where the breeze brings your fragrance
is my kiss to fall on;
Where the mist enfolds your smiles
is a word I whisper.