I can run
This my rord
Though there is nothing, too
I can do
This my hart
It runs single-mindedly
There is no rule
There so I make it
Will you get excited?
What do you complete?
I start beginning just to move
It will not understand in the future
There may be there also nothing
Even if it is so, it is unrelated
When saying why by having begun to move
Because you obtain something
I just stand up now
Large distance
There is no end
It does not turn round
Long now
While feeling it
I stare at the point
I become uneasy
Puzzlement
I cannot wipe it
There is expectation
Throbbing
It cannot deceive
There is no mark
My footprint is a manual
Dash off freely
Where do you begin with?