If one day my ideals are dampened by wind and rain, will you be willing to turn around and give me a hand?
If one day I am unable to move forward, would you like to spend a warm afternoon with me?
If I ask you something, do you think of your mother's awakening in her dream?
If it was a home you were unfamiliar with, would you regard kindness as a street sign?
If this is the future of a country, do you let it sleep soundly and stop hesitating?