Sometimes I find a deer in the mirror.
The deer freed from all the restrictions.
The deer who wanders around the forest
with no given path, with no proven methods.
But after I wash my face,
I find a man in the mirror
walking on the asphalt road
hearing "beep beeps"
all headed toward on direction.
Everyday I goto sleep,
into the dream,
where the deers
play around,
enjoying just to be themselvs.
