Occasionally dream
I was giving up on walking the way to a dream one day
You will only have to become a road you do not know
I was walking while stone kicking.
While it naturally comes in contact with mountains, rivers, the sea and the sky
In touching what you can know in a sense
Noticing the voice of the mountain birds, catch the fish in the river with eyes
I will return the ripples of the ocean
While looking at the repetition a small movement of the sky cloud
I noticed myself while chasing with eyes
I was aware some day that I started dreaming
To people who made me realize my possibilities
I got you to have a new dream
It was supposed to be able to smile once
I closed my mind and opened my open eyes
I got to walk towards my dreams
Touching the wind to breathe, get a piece of a dream
I decided to go on a journey to find a piece
