Archaic toiling Through endless character streams To drown deeper still Beneath black and white waters Until I breathe symbolly

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

Seasonal ill’n Ado, ado, soft achoos Cool wind seeps through me

初めては いつも苦しい 二回には?

A sudden waking From formless blinking through dre… Please, just one more year! Surprised to glance the moon’s fac… An hour before her phase

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

Such sweet aroma Breathe in the color deeply Exhale precious wafts Crisp Citric spiral peelings, Fill my compost disposal

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

Just for a moment To glimpse from dusty pages A single white flash Tenuous seconds follow Until a roaring reply

I pray for the day When my mind is clear Silence, sweet silence Schemes and impulses forgone To live without a shadow

No words escape me The sun will rise tomorrow Or so I am told