A bit of longing like a singing song
Bursting in the lonely thicket of the frozen night
Stabbing, crashing, clashing doubts
The cold rustling of the wind tickles
Sighs the angel who swooped
Even without screaming
And I,..
Stiff sound
In the embrace of sorrowful desire
The welts you created are tearing the heart
POWERFUL
The roar of the heart is silenced
Stick longing when it's lonely
Remembering that full moon
Can these hands reach you
Who knows.......
I don't know
You stare at the world
Are you looking at me?
Let this worry
Takes me shelter in a shady tree