Feasting on mountain colours

zipping past the clouds

Miles hand cutting past digits

like the smooth timbre

coming from the speakers 

Kids chilling in the back

This is a happy place

Disregard me screaming in the isles 

the night before

Laziness is only

that

which doesn't entice

responsibility

Cake for breakfast

is most important

What if there's no more

throughout the day

Don't seek truth

in palaces

where you can't laugh

Omoiyari world

I bow to you

my heroes