Chapter 1
A Young Girl
A young girl sits upon a stage covered in dreams and picks the ones she wants
And each one she decides to pick is for herself alone and no one else
She does not pick war but she does not pick peace
She does not pick darkness but refuses to pick light
She passes over oppression but does not pick freedom
And whatever helps another
She seems to not see them
And in the end she seems to find fame and fortune appealing
But does not pick to have times that give good feelings
This young girl, she sits on a stage of dreams but picks none for you or me.
tesshaiku
Wow. Beautiful. Keep it up.