We have repeatedly felt the grief of separation.
Profound fingertips were supposed to have arrived.
The Beat of the rain is quick. I recite sorrow into it.
The immortal temperature dwells in blessing hands.
A moment's profile is falling asleep with a dim field of vision.
Felt a faint heart beat, and herad your whisper.
I carry my dragging feet as I turn to go on.
The shaking voice has long been forgotten.
Discovered that we have lost the end of a precious feast.
Gentle breath wrapped in spring.
A sunbeam loop streams through leaves of trees in summer.
Fallen leaves sway and connect with each other in autumn.
The morning calm repeats farewells in winter.
The change of the seasons reminds me of words I never knew.
The steps are even, and the go on. A sign of an end.
Profound fingertips were supposed to have arrived.
The Beat of the rain is quick. I recite sorrow into it.
The immortal temperature dwells in blessing hands.
A moment's profile is falling asleep with a dim field of vision.
Felt a faint heart beat, and herad your whisper.
I carry my dragging feet as I turn to go on.
The shaking voice has long been forgotten.
Discovered that we have lost the end of a precious feast.
Gentle breath wrapped in spring.
A sunbeam loop streams through leaves of trees in summer.
Fallen leaves sway and connect with each other in autumn.
The morning calm repeats farewells in winter.
The change of the seasons reminds me of words I never knew.
The steps are even, and the go on. A sign of an end.