Saturday, April 05, 2008
I never seek out shortcuts
A stretch of scenery, a stretch of road
Bypassing a stretch, its views will never be savored.
It’s better to be late than never get there
Why hurry and waste this big, straight road
Once arrived and the running stops,
I’ll be lost as to what to do next
The sense of feet connecting to ground, (well-grounded)
can only be felt at that moment of feet hitting the ground
Regardless of the road, straight or curve,
Follow one’s own pace
Down the path all the way to old age
Step by step
On Boy's monologue in "A Journey Call Life" trailer
translated by tamaya of AsianFantic Forum
words written on the fallen leaf
2:03 AM