One evening I saw my dreams flying like a bird ~
On the bank of a river, trying to go beyond the clouds.
One evening I saw my dreams flying like a butterfly,
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Years have passed since we met last ~
my eyes are not wet with tears anymore.
I cherish the present flying on the wings of the past,
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A wish, a desire it keeps
Flies on the wings of dreams
Neither long for any destination
nor strives for a resting place
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Life is a well-written lyric with an uncomposed music.
Death is well-composed music for an unwritten lyric,
All drama starts with life and ends with the death
Both have a distinction of innocence with the grandeur of purity.
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dipped in vividness
emotions flow as river
to the sea of love
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fortune ~ a lamp-flame
flickering against strong wind
at the edge of hope
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Born on planet earth, but the dream of another
Walk, eat and sleep, but people don't see his fear.
He enjoys two lives simultaneously,
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Let us walk barefoot into this blessed garden
Where pin drop silence dwells in serenity
And the red river flows under the bridge of emotions
And the adulterous arms of fate embrace life
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From the sky
Or
Beneath the land
I don't know
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