I have floated the boat aimlessly.
If I ever see success.
This is how life moves forward minute by minute.
This is how night comes at the end of the day.
This is how many hopes are lost.
And this is how hope gathers in the mind again.
Sometimes the unconscious mind loses its cool.
Sometimes even in the darkest darkness, light is seen.
This is like a drunken, drunken feeling.