A keresés eredménye

Black drops

Flower which blooms
In this fleeting, heartless and ruthless world
As if not knowing sorrow
Blooming only for happiness
 
Escaping into
A perfect and unparalleled world
Without any impurities
It’s about time to quit doing that
 
A single drop of falling black
Towards a pure white heart
Won’t stain it, just deepen it
 
So come
Erasing evil leaves no judgement
Subliming karma, emotions, and all
Don’t reminisce only on the beautiful
Encompass sour, sweet and all
 
Despite grudges and hard feelings
Why do flowers still bloom in the wasted plain?
Feel love, even for sorrow
Be beautiful
Be beautiful
 
A heart full of sensibilities
Is still precious
Humans are like pendulums
That detonate when swung too hard
 
A single drop of falling sin
Towards a pure heart
Will turn into painful love
 
What a nuisance
Erasing darkness leaves no light
Deteriorating manic, Low, and all
Pulling out of sadness
From the maze of love and justice
 
Despite grudges and hard feelings
Why do flowers still bloom in the wasted plain?
For an instant, for someone
Become beautiful
 
Aah, what a nuisance
Erasing evil leaves no judgement
Subliming karma, emotions, and all
Don’t reminisce only on the beautiful
Encompass sour, sweet and all
 
Despite grudges and hard feelings
Why do flowers still bloom in the wasted plain?
Feel love, even for sorrow
Be beautiful
Be beautiful