Sunday, 1 July 2012

March 9th - One Litre Of Tears

In the middle of this drifting season
I suddenly feel the length of the days
In the midst of these quickly-passing days
You and I dream away

With my feelings on the March wind
The cherry blossom buds continue on into spring

The overflowing drops of light
One by one warm the morning
Beside you, I’m a little embarrassed
After a huge yawn

I’m standing at the door to a new world
What I’ve realized is that I’m not alone
If I close my eyes, you’re behind my eyelids
How strong has that made me?
I hope I’m the same for you

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