The Secret of Early Summer

That summer, you and I met, and from then on, our lives were intertwined. You tried your best to break into my world, but when the window of my heart opened for you, you were no longer where you were. * I wish to be a big tree in the sky, sheltering you from wind and rain at any time. The emerald green leaves grow for your words. The flowers in full bloom are blooming for your smile. * But you are a little bird, flying freely. When you fly away, I can only stare at you from the same place. Until the wind and rain wet your wings, at that moment, I understand that you will eventually fall and stop.