Reveries are too sad to hide beneath your skies,
melancholies are too fragile to hear your cries...

This willowed road
that looks...

I have come to the wonder of life.
Some say it's beauty...

Ne'er saw I, never felt,
the sun did more gracefully...

The night is sound asleep,
but my heart is not to keep...

The first time
I saw...

Your brilliance used to stain
this broken town with orange...

When I was ten,
I wrote a poem about Daisies...

This is a lonely hallway,
but I have walked on this...

Your footsteps are never meant
to decorate this lonely alleyway...

I'm afraid
that you just might...

A thousand
cherry blossom petals...