The Road Has No End, and I Will Accompany You

You have a way, and so do I. You will keep moving forward and so will I. You are always in front of me to guide me, and occasionally you will look back and wait for me. You stretched out your hands to me, I smiled, and you smiled too. After you are tired of laughing, look up at the sky. The planets are as dazzling as your smile. Tell me about the memories before that. I want to hear your voice and wait for what I expect to become a reality. The words you said, "That's good," are enough for me to keep running. Dawn has come, and what I prayed for last night has become my most real dream today. What I want to remember most are the little memories. The fascination flowing in my eyes when I was young, the momentary touch, the distant memory, the quiet scenery, the racing hour and minute hands, and your gentle call. If we are still together tomorrow, let's go together. Will you still smile at me as always? Wait for a bus together, wait for a plane together, we will keep moving forward. If I'm tired, will you still touch my head? If I'm tired, can you still carry me? If I'm tired, will you lend me your shoulder? The road has no end, you are with me. The road has no end, and I will be with you.