No dream walker will come here
at the edge of lunar sighting
late afterglow begun to fade
by the law of nature you are bond to breed

I'll sigh celestial breathe
some gentle wind shall cool the heat of this ascending sun
it's your shallow skin
it's your circle or something's labyrinth

by this love-sick queen I begun to sweat

oh what a great deal dwelt upon my suit
or was it your lips worse for one poor kiss

and the world started turn from my eyes once again
it was a papercup where you've fallen into
your heart lights more
you are off the ground

...

yes no dream walker will come here
but I will make a shadow for you of my hairs
if they burnt too, I'll quench them with my tears
so starts pretend that's all gonna be alright

faith once you've had was fade to grey
and left the stain indeed on a papercup
where you have fallen into your heart's light
the more i am off the ground

so I lay my self underneath the world I've described in a papercup
where you have fallen into my heart
the more it's off the ground

there comes the wave in the rainbow
then they're gone into beautiful life
as it was loosing binocular
...
you spell the world clearly up of your tone
and you are getting awake
you are shading out of blue
you are getting out of town
out of this vivid universe...

and spinning the time
and make sounds
like a train that cross the hills of quiet
but covered by thunder field on high
you're chorusing all the songs of grave
the grave of mind in the cave of life
and then it come over

and you are changing the name of silence

....

life is up in the darkest blue
and how you brake yourself into some colors of your life
once more you let me down
and see, see what I've become indeed
you cross the wall
then see what I've been through

...

There comes waves into the night
then they're gone into shade of life
and I am Loosing binocular

I am Loosing Binocular

a minute of everlasting gaze

at a slight of tomorrow

there’s a mirage of haze

an exiled heart i’d love to borrow

…

but you demand to stay

become shade in shaped of ghost

knocking the door for all along the day

forced welcome i gave as usual host

…

are you gonna just stare?

I’m gonna leave this place in a wink

there’s a lot to share

but this place is too overwhelming

let this day to fading away … i need room for moving,
and stop the blood from bleeding

coz this time is end sooner
so why don’t you just stay up until the sky bleeds black
dancing upon the fragile memories that sooner gone like a dream
that you are motionless in quite a motion

on a back of hurricane…

I’m living in a small place called HOPE

beneath the avalance…

I’m standing on one narrow space called FAITH

such a gloomy home..such a quiet place..

nightly sky, dream beneath the twilight sky
the river's dream runs, but soon run dry
we need another nightmare tonight

black flower, dreamt I saw the darkest rose
storming wild the garden but silence as ghost
like a drug she calls to me

then we brought some wine, coffee and pride
we watch the gloom paint the sky grey
while she laugh and dance through the field of grave
as the end of the day, the northern sky burn up some light

and i guess, yes we will be alright

mind if I just stare?
your world has been sailed somewhere
the gap is overwhelming
the path is shrinking

but broad is my sight …
at hoping of polaris
in the shadow you leave me bright
even with the sun started to perish

don’t worry about my duality
because you through my eyes is solid
the latest hope, a new story…
upon the soul that shines and bleed