-I'll be here....
-Why?
-I'll be waiting....here...
-For what?
-I'll be waiting...for you..so
if you come here...
You'll find me..
I promise...
I decided each week i will write a song or poem or whatever here
this week poem/song i call it
"Stars"
In the evening, the faces and the voices of the kids disappear. You will be far away, far away...in some part of heaven. In the end of summer, we both go to the park and discover that special constellation. Do you remember? Even though we're not together, I want to see you happy just like I still remember you. That sweet smell we shared...then the fireworks started. I wanna go to you, I wanna escape soon and go.
I'm okay, even though the darkness won't let me see and I'm dying of fright. The numerous stars in the night sky shall stay there now and forever. I'm not gonna cry for the past next to you, nor for the beautiful sky. In that path I still hear the sound of our steps. I pay attention to my shadow and I feel it has grown. But nothing haas changed, even in the pain I feel. So many feelings and you are no longer here. I want to follow you and be with you, even just for a while, just a little. You are the first I love with so much power. But I saw a shooting star and I quietly made a wish. I'm not gonna cry for the unreachable sky. Even though we're not together, I want to see you happy, just like I still remember you. That sweet smell we shared. Then the fireworks started. I want to go to you, so you'll hold my small hand. I'm not gonna cry, but...but...the sky is so beautiful. But I saw a shooting star and I quietly made a wish. I wanna cry because I can't reach those feelings in the sky.
Anothe one called"Distant love"
Now,i'm on a journey towards my dream
I can fly until i reach that faraway star's island...
playing and singing about the dream i tasted
and strugling to reach your side...
if you can't remember the first dream you
had sketched out,
could it be cause you have grow up?
go to right or left?
forever lost
talking until the sun rolls over
the only thing i brought in my pocket
is this large love
in the colorful evening my heart was stolen
so i stumbled from the smallest thing
what you gave me for the place i had scraped
was an embarassingly cute bandaid
in the journey i wished for,i clung
to my dream with my teeth
In the journey i wished for,I will see my dream
when i grow older
Now,i'm on a journey toward my dream
wandering around,i came across
something unexpected
playing and singing avout the dream i tasted
In the future i've sketched out,
you will be always there
I will continiu to see my dream by your side
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