If wishes have wings,
Mine would fly to you...

Death I was before,
Now alive I lay on the fore...

The Castle
If only I can see it clearly...

Is there such thing as perfect moments
When all the stars shine...

My life
Born out of refined pottery...

Volumes of silence
Speaking over our words...

Drowning in painful tears
With eyes sorely red...

When the ground shifts beneath our feet,
And the storm rage around us...

When the tide changes,
The superior and subordinate switched sides...

A string formed around the globe,
Connecting the masses in unity...

The stress of the about to be bride,
Laying on the bed too tired to glide into the...

Let's kill time before time kills us,
Lighten the morning and brighten the nights...