Life seems to be more than just weed poems. It should be what you want to hear, what you want to see, what you want to know, and what you want to understand. Missing seems to have become a human instinct, and encounters and reunions have become an essential part of life. I want to write these stories of fluttering willows and record those sunshine
Intention: We are all yearning for a life of whatever we want, but we forget that living as we please is life.