Cumulus

If I go far away from the body

What may I do with my soul! 

I hope, 

Wanna reach out to the hills,

Pick up Sea sand, white lily's petal,

Touch floating cotton pillow ......

Take a deep nap and make a dreamy land. 

Whatever we can do for ourselves 

For our flesh and blood! 

I do for myself for my own existence 

For mine intensity... Mine aspiration

And also mine ticker........