Where I could bring a mirror from
So that I can show you the lamp
of love burning inside me
with a blazing flame lighted by you
...
in the morning
or on the way to office
any time anywhere
whenever the gust
...
A seed I sow
In the soil long ago
Nourish the sprout
...
A beautiful rose
With crimson petals
Bloomed in
In the back yard
...
It seems to me I know you
as I used to see you in the
rains.feel you in the winds,
the taste of cherry, the touch
...
With the echoing thud
Of my falling failures
I make a tune
For the sweet songs
...
Bye Bye
That whole history of this world is a complete lie
For it is written in fear or out of greed
...
Green leaves sprout out
in a distant, grassy island
Sways in the gust of wind.
A little bird with beautiful
...