I sit on this common chair.
Staring strangely at the cloudy moon.
My mind conceives a beautiful sorrow.
The vision of white sands drags me somewhere.
Am I dreaming on this common chair?
Transporting to a foreign dimension,
My body collides with the supernatural.
I don’t see any human here.
Love. Heartache. Fun. Grief.
I am conscious of all these.
Running away from this common chair,
I find myself transforming so lively.