2017年5月21日 晴
The moon is still the moon
By side of your bed awaiting
Gentle eyes smile toward this angel
Although in the dream, deep dream
Eyelash moves saying staying
Angel is a fantasy said by the mass
She touched me and whispered
You feel and everything would be real
I woke up to today
Pink colored my skin and charged
All bad past and courage to times far
After numbers of nights and days
My skin will go to be dyed
Sunset glow red from inner side
