North of Childhood童年之北

Somewhere ahead I see you

watching something out your window，

what I don't know. You're tall，

not on your tiptoes， green，

no longer yellow，

no longer little， little one，

but the changeless changing

seasons are still with us.

Summer's back，

so beautifulit always reeksl of ending，

and now its breeze is stirring

m your room commanding the lawn，

trying to wake you to say the day is wasting，

but you're north of childhood now and out of here，

and I've gone south.

在前方某處，我看到你

正看向窗外，

我不知道的事物。（剩余186字）