Yuka

I've never heard
That nobody said.
I'm looking at a skirt
And becoming upset.

Such a kind word
I have just pronounced;
Such a beautiful world
Is all around.

After step I made a step
On a shiny cloud.
It took all my strength
But made me proud.

Of all that I have done,
Of all that I'll do.
After holding your hand
Which is perfect clue.

To my heart or many hearts
Of any kind of men,
That force me thinking hard
And makes me kind man.

(05.05.09)


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