Standing on the sea shore and looking at the curly waves.. I try to find that small boat we used to sail in the soft sea. The sky is orange. It reminds me your laughter. The water is dark blue. It reminds me your mind. Too deep to see the bottom. The sand is so silky. My palms are unable to hold it. It reminds me of.. you...
           Where have you gone? I still can hear you.. within myself. I just cant see you. I ask every starfish that comes to shore. Have you seen him? They just leave their prints on the shore and get merged into the water.. Like you did..