sometimes I judge myself
maybe I hurt inside me
underestimate my ability
say all my foolishness
bla bla bla..
then I wake up..
because even that's too late
there's still time to do it better
than never

I exceeded the limit
hatch in the middle of a hot desert
my breath is scarred
my stomach wriggled
little birds whistled
the wind blow breaks it

my feet are on fire
my hands shake
solar lavishes his light
a faint golden luster
visible, biased blurred vision

rain poured down the city streets
water drops like a curtain made tight
thick afternoon
the spot of light splashed with the rain drops on the freezing road
for me a bit stiff

along with mother's umbrella
I sat down to wait on the long bench
until the dark night that gobble began to touch
along with father's jacket
I passed the rest of my stop

they are the stars of this universe, guiding me from the dark
light of luck for each of my tracks
estuary of infinite love

the other corners I memorized
luminous home lights sharp my eyes
the smell of blissful happiness when I arrived
finally i'm back ..

she did not know where to go
feel the call of the wind that touches his wings
she is alone
no one expected it
they prefer butterflies
"is there a place for me?"
she asked a flower that she had come to
she felt uncomfortable being there
she felt it was not his place
if she had to die, she would
there was no hope for her