And sit in the quiet café.
I look at the countless trees in the neighborhood.
Don’t they stand tall though no one acknowledges?
Will you look up at the sky because you miss me?
Can you see the Great Dipper?
And sit in the park in front of the house.
I look at the lonely streetlamp nearby.
Doesn’t it stand tall though no one acknowledges?
Do you have a worry?
*I wonder why this song is called Kasio… Any ideas anyone?
And always an enormous gift.
I fly again, farther than the clouds.