ゆき
ゆきが すこし
ふりだしたよ
おそらの
こおりが
キスで
とけだしたんだね
きっと
* * *
“it”
How do you feel?
I feel it like it.
It?
Yah, it.
Of course it.
What do you think about it?
It?
So cool.
So fine.
So blue.
Fly away.
Hanging there.
My own “it” exists in your mind deeply.
Your own “it” exists in all sincerity.