Sitting alone for somedays,
Today is boring,
And tomorrow will be the same.
Can't escape from this prison,
Too many chains,
They're just impossible to break.
I want to out in the azure rain,
Merging colors,
To show the feelings of the day.
I want to be like the scarlet rain,
Burning brightly,
To do this all over again.
But I don't have much time,
So I think I'll just sit back,
And listen to this refrain.
Back once again,
These boring days,
Keep me company,
Though they're starting to become a pain.
Time continues on,
Like my gaze,
Going forward,
But will this always be the same?
I wish to jump out into that endless rain.....someday.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem