Tears fell,
fell into the sea,
Turned into foam.
It turns out... The bubble is not nothingness, nor is it the attachment of the storm.
It's about finding a home after the stormy waves.
Intention: Tears fell, fell into the sea, and turned into foam. It turns out... The bubble is not nothingness, nor is it the attachment of the storm, but the sense of belonging after the stormy waves.