One straight road can be seen from here.

My feet step to now further seen flat's over there, so straighforwardly.

Orange evening-glow symptom seduced me to another point.
My reminiscence talks me by my ears.

Voiced whisper regenerates my late autumn walking day's idea.

I could see you who was walking over my front seen landscape as where I was going to go to.

Your eyes tempts my eyes to be pulled to you, your eyes had flashing intuitive thread to me.

My life watershed came near to my walking road to my destination, but afterward I changed the way for my lifetime, that identity faded away from my mind, because that unraveling that meaning must have had fainted immediately after I met you.

My lifetime had changed to be at only gadding about all around my curiosity and concern to anywhere at no having restriction.

Very long period had passed to now having reality, but if I had a time to be reminiscent, that span was just momentary, I could feel so anytime when I have a time to get all resurrected.

You were appearing to my view so consistently since the accidentally so unexpected opportunity.

But since that time, I felt your absolute mission to have your many babies with many guys. 
Because you are the special and exception deserving to be Goddess or Empress, you've got to be konwn to you.

So cold and never so free days have been continued until now and that irritated phase must last either from now on. 

Your embarrassing nature must be but so exceptional, very necessary either to me, now and then and lasting forevermore.

Trees seen so crossed but obviously having long line, but one who is walking to my place alone is just only you. 

My road must never be winding, then yours must be either so, that thing has no question to me and you, only that thing must sustain my road and conviction to my mind to it.

Shrinks waited for hospital patients at so lonely room for medical examination.

Very colder evening at the shore of the swamp made me look around that larger swamp.
However, but no one drowns in the swamp.

No meeting you, no life for me must have had been to me, either you.

Yet severely chilly winter must last for a while of months or so.
Screw of my life has no identified destination, but it's okay.

Because only unidentified voyage must be precious for me who was meeting you, at the absolute occasion.

Jan. 9th. 2021