Sky Color

I, who was only looking at the ground and walking
Didn't notice the blue above
Stupidly searching blindly

Standing on the white line
Chasing the flowing words
The feet that seem to step out
If you realize, they crumble easily

Your faintly fragrant voice
Was swaying in the wind

Living with a damp face
I couldn't notice the vastness of colors
I even lost sight of light and darkness

Kneeling down
The flowing water turned to ash
The unfocused vision
Was hot as if burned

Your eyes, which I looked up at for a long time
Were a blurred blue

I wonder since when
I had even forgotten the luxury of looking around

Remaining in a needle-like shape
We tried to become something

You, who gently smiled
Had the melting snow
Wrapped in your palm

To me
That was the only salvation