The Street Where the Wind Has Lived

The street where the wind has lived You are the wind, the unfettered wind. I am destined to follow your footsteps in this life. Walk through the streets, large and small, just to find traces of your stay. My fingertips traced along the mottled wall, wanting to feel the warmth you once had. Walking on the street where you once lived, my heart feels suppressed and the surroundings are filled with the faint sadness you left behind. I can't get rid of it. Which street is this? How many more streets are there? Everywhere you stayed, I couldn't find you, I could only breathe the faint sadness. They come and go in a hurry, like puzzle pieces scattered everywhere in the world. Walking through the streets, just to find the most important one. Conception: