The sun shone through the heaven
Leaving shadow behind, telling me to follow the trace.
Body fill with rain drops,
Mud stick onto my feet,
Oasis appears between my vision and my eyes.
Dry as a desert but humid as a rain forest.
Symbol of sky power flying above thee,
Silence still but whispering to me.
Auster voice demand my action,
as he wanting the greatest perfection.
Visible as far as my eyes see,
The shadow will never have its so called home,
As the Earth keep its rotation toward the Sun
The following night will not be my last destination.
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