Your footsteps make me farther and farther away from you
But I still want to rub your nose
Your kindness makes me never forget your existence
But I still want to touch your round head
Your sweetness made me a new group of friends
But I still want to kiss your little face
Your cuteness made me see the boat in which we grew up together
But I still want to write for you the days you live in the wind and rain
Your impassionedness brought me back to the fun things in my childhood
But I still want to draw you a rainbow after the rain
Your courage makes my steps into the world
But I still want to read you a poem about the mystery of the legend
