Longing for me to become us

Sighing at the lights and song

Weaving the world’s lights

Sighing at the beautiful scenery

Who will enjoy it with me?

People come and people go

You and I look at the far galaxy between us

Flowers fall with the rain

What can we do?

The wind doesn’t ask the clouds

The clouds don’t speak too

I’m waiting for the wind without pain

Waiting for when we can get drunk together

Waiting for the snow to not disappear

Waiting for the cold to leave

And when everything grows

Waiting for the moon written in the poem

To make a bottle of forever potion

Taste all the warmth

And let’s talk about leaving for somewhere far

I am waiting for my beloved to return home

Waiting for the rainy night lit by the red candles sitting by the window

Waiting for the leaves to fall and the white snow to appear

To write our story on the thick snow

And be spread everywhere by the wind

Ferment all the longing

Cherish all the past

Image by Hide Obara

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