Thursday, January 15, 2009
Green
The brilliant trees standing in the cool air
Are losing the colors as if hiding themselves
Just like me who is afraid of the warmth
Keeping myself away from anything leading to hope
The smiling face of that person
Looks dazzling and so tender
I’m afraid I might show my weakness
And start crying
* I noticed this love
The moment my fingertip touched his
And my feelings were
About to flow out
I wonder why it’s difficult for us
To walk as we wish
Actually I’ve always
Realized for sure
But I turned my eyes from the reality
And denied the truth
** I’m staring at my dear person
I might tell him
Of this feeling
Around the time the wind changes
* I noticed this love
The moment my fingertip touched his
And my feelings were
About to flow out
** I’m staring at my dear person
I might tell him
Of this feeling
Around the time the wind changes
Are losing the colors as if hiding themselves
Just like me who is afraid of the warmth
Keeping myself away from anything leading to hope
The smiling face of that person
Looks dazzling and so tender
I’m afraid I might show my weakness
And start crying
* I noticed this love
The moment my fingertip touched his
And my feelings were
About to flow out
I wonder why it’s difficult for us
To walk as we wish
Actually I’ve always
Realized for sure
But I turned my eyes from the reality
And denied the truth
** I’m staring at my dear person
I might tell him
Of this feeling
Around the time the wind changes
* I noticed this love
The moment my fingertip touched his
And my feelings were
About to flow out
** I’m staring at my dear person
I might tell him
Of this feeling
Around the time the wind changes