Feb 13

With each coming morning, I think of you
Making even the start of the day too much to bear
Can’t we return? To when we were innocent
When I was happy just by your side

Fearful of the passage of time, I had cried
With the sould of one who was changing

Though we’ve nothing to lose without desires
I can’t help but want for something
No matter what future lay ahead

After the dream
You’re still so far away
And only my feelings rush ahead, fruitlessly
This street, with it’s flower rain, remains unchanging
I want to walk it arm in arm with you

Even when we were tired of fighting, we can meet again
How long can such days last?

Sometimes I think gloomily
That we were born into this world with emotions

It flitted up and set off for a place so far away
On lonely nights, what I remember most
Wasn’t who I loved, but the days I spent being loved

After the dream
Beyond the window to freedom
The sound of the wind parting ways before my eyes
The sunlight falling in silence after it passes
Is too gentle, and increases my longing

Just as if I’d been dreaming
I can’t reach you now
Words without love make no sound
Though confused, I’m smiling for you
As you seem to watch over me from a small distance away

But you’re still so far
And only my feelings rush ahead, fruitlessly
It’s after a long, crumbling dream
And yet… there will still be love in this world

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