
A hole in the wall,
a whole horizon peeks through—
someone notices.

A hole in the wall,
a whole horizon peeks through—
someone notices.

Eyes full of longing
every dog yearns for some love
shaped like a biscuit.

Kids on a mountain,
snapping tree saplings in half;
mischievous is youth.

Scattering of clouds:
waters slice through the sunrise
lone swan glides along.

Untouched villages;
hopeful scenes in the distance—
those pale blue mountains.