If we’d never met or never parted We’d never have been so broken hearted.
I’M AGAIN SOBBING FOR SPRING TODAY
I'm
sobbing for spring today again,
As hasten as my own spring.
I’m sobbing for spring today again,
Soul became blister by expecting.
Come to the ice crust of land
Pursue to somewhere the rest of winter.
Waiting
was enough for end
Tune rages in tube called a soul.
Sorrow, suffer, calm or melody Anyway, its ache is hard.
Whatever comes and what it may be,
It
comes from soul, heart.
Spring is birthday, melody season. Everything's beautiful in the universe.
The most, gentle feelings’ kin —
A midwife need to my verse.
Let's spreading
out my trembling soul,
I will take it to my joint.
The only request: by giving ray and happiness Just swaddle, if my tube is wistful.