Today,
while staring at this big mirror,
at the many trees standing tall,
and the leaves flying by,
the waves would expand from my furious throw of a rock into the water.
My mind created this thought for some time:
"I cannot find the essence of love in a break,
but in the absence of a break to only love"
And I think the Canada geese went away
because they felt frightened by the rock's constant fighting.
But the thought did not leave me,
it is still within me,
it will stay inside me.
