Dreaming in Intuition

My thought now dreams in intuition
and hardly responds on occasion,
For all the effort I make for it to waken
I get not response since then.

What call will it react to
And when will it get up,
all are up in the air
I wonder when will the command come in power.

I am now held up
below the time gap
and my die-heart search for the trigger
in order to cross over this zero river.

On the either bank of this time river I wonder
where plays all flute in open air
And this flute music will perhaps rouse from this slumber,
and will waken my thought ever after.