> footprints
walk along the beach
to goals we seek to reach
uncertainty seems to reek
in this game of hide and seek.
The tide recedes but leaves behind bright seashells on the sand.
The sun goes down but gentle warmth lingers on the land.
The music stops and yet it echoes on in sweet refrains.
For every joy that passes, something beautiful remains.
we are hopeless...jielong...we understand now.
