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Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Memento of Spring

The color of falling blossom fills the sky
which lingers with end of my selfish love
Eventually, after everything has passed away
I will think of nobody but you

Once upon a time during spring, we kissed for the
first time underneath the evening twilight
Developed within an illusion of fragrance
I thought of nobody but you

We found each other in our sadness
and in the pouring rain we held one another
Before I can no longer breathe or see
I will think of nobody but you

This fleeting memento of spring
it the most beautiful thing I have
and I want to leave it here just for you
Just for you

A party of fluttering, dancing,
blossoms make the moon stop its orbit
without being afraid of losing their way
they just keep flowing

As I rest my body against your chest
I relinquish my life

Before I can no longer breathe or see
I think of nobody but you

Eventually, after everything has passed away
I will think of nobody but you

If you can somehow hear my voice
know that it’s a voice that thinks only of you

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