I am like a mast that falls at night in a city.
The ship of darkness extended the horizon.
So I miss the softness of straw.
The smell of stinging skin lingered in the barking of dogs.
The wandering moon shadow is on the deserted roadside.
The elegant fragrance was mercilessly ignited.
I want to see an unpredictable tomorrow.
Just let me listen to the language of flowers.
Insects whisper and sigh on a summer night.
Try to open your eyes in your dreams.
There is lazy smoke in the countryside.
Who knows why I can't sleep at night?
The golden heart shook.
Should I make a promise?
In the deepest part of time
The impulse has disappeared.
Lyc 1974yh original, pray for your elegant reward.