to be or not to be

Ideas light up passion;

Distance motivates action.

Youth burning with the fuel of love.

Are thou reaching freedom in emotion?

Maple leaves flying dream flowing,

I stare at the flowers leaving desire growing

And wander among the beauties wondering where to pause,

Only to discover all the ablaze in autumn are fantoms as fault.

A long way to tramp or a big lap to round;

Following pals to the sky or boarding Mayflower off ground?

To be or not to be,

That is a question.

It's not dewdrop in gaudy spring but frost in early winter.

Instead of fairy rolling and smoothly enwrapped by water,

Fire struggles to burn but deeply frozen into earth,

Questioning itself to be or not to be.