This is 天風. Today I would like to write a poem based on a famous song by a certain male idol. What is it, a poem? Please write at least one proper lyric. That's what I thought of you. This time it's a poem, but I'll be working on creating the lyrics little by little, so please be patient for a while...
My left hand makes money. I want love, but I have to be satisfied with money. I thought that love was something that everyone could get and have equally. But I can't even grasp the tail of love. In my dream, I am receiving love from many people and having fun every day. Is my dream real? Or am I just seeing what I want? The sun continues to shine. It's too bright for me, but I guess that's just the right amount. Flowers are blooming, and luckily I'm blessed. My body is healthy and my brain works normally. While there are people who are left behind by the times, there are also people who create the times. Which side am I on? Is it fun to shape the world? In the streets, glittering people parade. Does everyone think they are the best? It's too bright for me to look at directly. These days, the economy is good, poverty is low, and security is not bad. Why can't I make good use of this wonderful environment? If I could use my right hand properly, I could write wonderful stories.
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