Red and orange glitter Dancing delicately high Above winding paths Falling to the great grey streams Falling for grace, or duty?

Such an empty sky Countless pensive glances are Over and over Swallowed swift, before their time If only I could keep them

A sudden rain flux A faintly calling whisper To turn off eyelids Yet I cannot shake my dream For just another hour

Fresh Seattle rain Cleanser more of soul than streets I envy that sound Such simple pure harmony Don’t forget that umbrella!

To hide in plain sight Something we all yearn for, but Our differences Do not belong in the mud For mud cannot be polished

Foggy morning sky Your veil remains untouched by The flags of Autumn How cruel of you to kidnap Such keen keepsakes of your kin

The spotlight glares down Bright, bright, sight, sight My cloak swiftly surrounds White, White, Swish, Swish, The fabric shell billows but stays

Busy decisions Like an endless moon cycle Such a waxing life

愛の歌 空に隠れた それなのに この忘れない 音、まだ響く

Bickering tree frogs Endless croaking back and forth Dream a soothing song One where two branches can meet In this capital forest

To cover the tears Some men will drown their sorrows Some just run away Some even will board their hearths To me? A path of rom-com

The darkest of nights It is on these nights I turn To these keys, clicking Fervently beyond reason Behind safely shadowed doors

Sweet little black box From metalic elogy Sleep now, sing no more

A soft fluttering A pulse that pushes beyond Beating of the heart Oh to express the joys of, A soap opera here and there