I walk the depth of conscious spreading infinitely When I come to you leaning nothing but the heartbeat Paved blue reflects the eternal possibility And connects the words you and I speak
Remind of the form of melancholy drooping down heavily A mind that expected to be, it will soon be vanished with a noise Back to the covered lights, the voice starts to run, hoping to return
White waves stop silently A singing voice of clouds leaps on the surface Letters of promise in the mad sunlight The sky shines in a whispering rain.
Stare at the fragments of thought spread at the feet Tears of hope for the hopless ones. Who owns the stars? Last part of the sorrow will someday be returned to us and the story goes on
Whole lot of smile to the eyes reflecting in the shadow The countless gaze to the exit has lined up my dearest scenery An illusion brings the white moment and the palm of a hand Everything exists in a step The bell of arrival for the overflowing water
A bridge over the sky and the noise in the dusk Go beyond the night and the time of silence comes Put out the lamplight and go along the moonlight Give unfinished happiness to an innocent smile