Barefooted in the loose white gown,
Her dark hair is bouncing
As she free roaming in a far-reaching green,
The green is full with bloomed flowers,
She reaches her harmless hand
towards the Amaryllis,
Gifting it to herself,
As a promise
to believe in her soul,
Always.
Mingled in her hand,
She brings it closer to her *****
her melodious heartbeat is felt,
She feels alive,
Once again.
Her heart, her hair, her hands, herself
saved her again.
Because she knows she’s alone together.

it's not difficult,
once you understand it
but
to understand it is even harder,
I believe only
the real one
would understand it
as if it's nothing difficult,
you may think that you need everyone
but
actually you only need the one

The days with you
were perfect,
even the sky was beautiful and bright
and true that all I wanted before was love
but now
at the very last time
before we both go to different paths,
or more to before you leave me,
all I wanted is to be appreciated
to be remembered
as I was the person
who made you happy before.
you can stop remembering me,
but not our memories
until you find someone new
who could make you happy more than I did
then you can say goodbye to our precious memories