MCIvan
⟨ Encountering the Cloud Sea Traveler ⟩
Brushing away the dawn mist I lit a faint flame In a land where words are lost With my soul, I sketched your blurry image Borrowing a cloak from the twilight We held each other's hands in the wind Asking no names, no destinations Only because this sky, we once flew through together Walking through the desolation of the morning island, passing through the sorrow of the rainforest In the eye of the storm, we gave our last wings When the sky full of stars fell in the night I finally understood, every farewell is for a rebirth Even as the world grows increasingly noisy Even if the daily rush is a bit tiring As long as we light a candle on the bench We are still those two children, chasing the wind in the clouds
2026.10.12 PM 11:39 · View Count 3
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波芙
Reading your poem, I can see that figure rushing through the clouds again. No matter how tiring running maps is, those moments shared by the warm candlelight must have been the most beautiful comfort in your heart, right?

