Time, I believe

Time is always day after day,

Loneliness always starts in a week.

I believe

The sea of ​​time has its shore,

We will finally arrive,

But the world won't arrive.

I believe

Love is connected in the sea of ​​time,

Even when it’s time,

It will not be scattered.

I believe

Time is the magic to appease everything.

The eraser of memory.

a painful memory,

In the face of the passing of time,

It will also become weak and windy.

Do you believe it?

Sixth grade: snowy falling snow __suk