The sky is blue
The grass is green
But what is the colour of wind?
It is Transparent
We can't see it
But how can we still feel it?
It dances under the sky so blue
Over the flowers so pretty
Don't you just feel at ease?
Sitting under a tree
On a hot summer day
Listening to the birds and insects chirp
"What a pleasant day it is"
Won't you think?
I wrote this poem out of boredom
But truly spoke
What was inside my mind
So if you understand what I mean
Stay calm and follow what you find
just like the blade in the wind
- Aki
