IRC-Galleria

I fly towards the light, That shines in the far away sky, but

The cold rain wets my wings, And I'm alone again today

I'm waving like these ripples The far memories in my heart

Right now, I just want to sleep Inside this transparent wind and accept these wings.

I look for the whereabouts of the destiny I was left in charge of A single falling feather

Someday, surely, I'll reach The place where my heart will heal

The eyes that look upwards reflect, The pieces of saddness that we pick up

Forever is sad and endless And i might long for it

Dreams are the mirage, even now, They are secretly, fleetingly, blooming somewhere