2017年5月21日 晴

The moon is still the moon

By side of your bed awaiting

Gentle eyes smile toward this angel

Although in the dream, deep dream

Eyelash moves saying staying

Angel is a fantasy said by the mass

She touched me and whispered

You feel and everything would be real

I woke up to today

Pink colored my skin and charged

All bad past and courage to times far

After numbers of nights and days

My skin will go to be dyed

Sunset glow red from inner side