On the beach
Snow-white and proud European herons wander in groups
What are they waiting for? Or are you running away from something?
Since we are European herons, why don't we spread our wings and fly high?
Since you are Oulu, why should you risk yourself?
It's because the clear paw prints behind him have carved traces on the beach that even the waves cannot wash away.
Or is it because the fisherman in my heart still smiles at me and draws trust without reservation?