Move On

I stand on the middle of a boundless land.

It’s just the same as my mind.

I run crazy in the land, because I know nothing about the land.

All of a sudden, I see the only deer in the land.

I see how it runs, how it eats, how it thrills.

I also use my eyes to witness the ways the deer enjoy its life in this land.

Then, I stand still to vow heaven and hell that I must do the ways that the little deer does.

I try to imitate it.

At the end, I give up.

I should be just the way I’m instead of being a deer.

I should stop being jealous over others, but look into myself.

Then, I realise that I should move on to the place I want most.