Shoving All the expired dreams Inside the blazing hearth, I am shuffling Slowly and slowly
I see words Floating on the rivers So I love siting aside of river; I see words On the every leaves
Leaving footprints Upon the seashore, There she was strolling With ‘er head bending down; Following ’er footprints
I live in the world Where words flow In the rivers; I live in the world Where words rain
Let the strands of moon Fall on the snowy moons of yours. While the Lunatic wolfs, From the distant hills, hauling at the Moon.
[Piano] / [Spring Season] When the verdant leaves of woods Finger the keys of my heart, The frolicsome heart of mine Gives birth to the words.
Gracy’s world and ECZ’s world Are diverged out of limit Now; The air ‘at palpate the jo of mine Will no more come to touch me; Innocent mind of mine
Tell me babe What should I say To those innocent feeling Who are waiting you Placing their chin
Life is More or less Like the paintings Of Vincent— Mysterious,
Pain is the rain So don’t worry Ya’ll get yo’ beautiful life Again and again ; Once,
Despite of a small Heart The love I do was precious But you didn’t realized; There is still yo’ name, your name in my heart;
She’s a princess of nature and she’s fond of passing time In nature, with nature. Decorating Her petite curve
No leaves of mine are dead. They are alive—have a few breath; After the detachment, In Long winter of my life, The flowers you planted in my gard…
Clouds, Be the shape of my doxy As you became On the days of yester; Breeze,
Never The words let me be lonely; Whether it’s the bleak fall Or the verdant spring, Always they circumambulate me.