Fragments of time visit me with delight
Like gentle skies, love the wind
When I am left lonesome late at night
Their sweetness drifts
Right in

Oftentimes I gaze within my own heart
Still as still can be
Then darkness seems a world apart
From time’s fragments
And me

I collect them patiently one by one with care
To give to a night with no trace
Of sweet memories held within my air
When I could clearly
See your face

In the coming of dawn, they will take flight
Like a flower floats in the wind
Returning, when I am lonesome late at night
Waiting for your sweetness
To drift back in