A keresés eredménye

Daytime moon

A midday without sound
the wind is just bright.
The petals that seemed a little sleepy swayed.
 
This unintentional feeling that I can not explain.
Look, how do people call this feeling in words?
 
The story of trapping the white sand moon.
Tell me the story as if the light falls. Gently.
 
There will be a time to know the pain in my heart.
And I'll be kinder than I am now.
 
This warmhearted feeling that I can not explain.
Look, how do people name this feeling?
 
The white sand moon is too bright to see.
Tell me about the distant future. Gently.
 

A house on the moon

A sky,
a distant sky,
and a muttering voice.
Your dream now turns the wheels of the stars.
 
I felt I exist nowhere.
I felt that way
until I knew your eyes.
 
There is one crescent moon
in the corner of my chest.
However
it shines to illuminate even the narrowest roads.
 
The stars
are gently pointing.
Your destination
will be a crystal forest.
 
I someday,
with the palm of my hand,
I want to protect you from everything.
 
At a warm night,
There's a house where a small growing moon lives.
However when you sleep,
it shines with a gentle light.
 
There is one crescent moon
in the corner of my chest.
However
it shines to illuminate even the narrowest roads.
 

Please grant me a wish

Please grant my wish.
There's a glass lily in my chest.
Please shatter it, with your fingers.
 
Far away to the new east.
Your heart is like a flying bird.
See the dream.
It's far away.
Your wish is reflected on the fountain at your feet.
 
My thoughts have changed its shape
before I knew it.
Until the time when we meet again in the blue morning.
Ah ah.
 
I know
it hurts like
flowing light dizziness.
 
Far away to the new east.
Your heart will be sucked in.
See the rainbow.
It's solitude.
It will be gently embraced deep in the sky.
 
Where does the silent midday breeze sleep?
Unreachable prayers
will hide their voices.
Ah ah...gently.
 
Submerge in the bottom of the air.
Soak in fragrant ether.
So I will not let anyone else touch it.
 
My thoughts have changed its shape before I knew it.
Until the time
when we meet again in the blue morning.
Ah ah...surely.
 
Please grant my wish.
Please grant my wish...