Do you still fall
like leaves on a September wind...

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

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

Along oceans and brush areas,
mountainsides, forests and grasslands...

Gazing to lavender seas,
prairie wind...

I'm afraid
that you just might...

Never let go of the heart
you once embraced...

Petals from a flower
are scattered in the thick air...

A one-man band
plants white Camellias...

Rain from azure clouds falls gently
onto the flowers in your hair. Tempted...

Reminiscences of you
always come back to me...

How would I write about you
when in every rain...