Dust


When you started walking toward where I was lying hopelessly,
a wind carried by the steps ascended me to the sky.
I danced in the air like a feather and I landed onto your shoulder like a petal.

Whoo-

Just a single blow of your breath, I was dusted off.
I fell deep deep down between the cracks of the ground,
and yet in the dark, I will remember the dreamy moments eternally.

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