I'm just looking,
A bunch of broken keys to open the door.
You don't have to pray for me,
Because God has already forgotten me,
Only sadness is left.
I'm just looking,
Looking for the tearful bird.
You don't have to mourn for me,
Because Satan also wields a sickle,
Only loneliness is left,
I'm just looking,
Looking for the face you kissed,
You don't have to worry about me,
Because cupid has exiled me,
Only the remnants of thoughts are left.
Alas. . ,
Seeing a one-winged bird,
I just know/I just realized/I just found out.
It turns out that my wings,
Just like you.
There is not enough sunshine on the left.
dream
Dreams fly in your hands,
The mood is rippling in the clouds.
With your days,
The stars are singing.
Dream of flying in the sky,
The mood grows in the diary.
With your days,
The years are no longer long.
Dreams freeze in stories,
This emotion disappeared in the myth.
With your days,
Learn to watch the sunset.
Dreams wander in loneliness,
I am waiting in the middle of the night.
Without you,
I look forward to your return.
My dream
The dream is to make clothes with wings and chardonnay.
Dancing in heaven.
Happiness goes with the wind with sleeves.
Smile, as beautiful as a flower
Dreams drift with the wind.
Melt in the warmth of the sun
Green blood integrated into the earth
Inflow into a mountain stream