A withered Poem
I'm searching for the
meaning of the poem
that's in my empty heart
When I turn around,
there is nothing left.
As time passes, the poem
will lose its color like a flower
A withered poem that
doesn't echo anymore
I'm seeking for the past, it
separates from me
I should understand, but why does it hurt?
How much longer will that
sound in my ear continue to echo
in my heart?
Even though nothing has
changed from that time....
Even though I continue to face forward, it's funny isn't it?
Gradually you get further;
my hand won't reach you
That loneliness is still the same
What am I searching for?
I don't know anymore
When I realized, you,ve already flown away
The powerless me realizes as I look back
That dried up thing there is me
During those inevitable sad times
Tears will fall. This poem won't lie
When I'm so happy I can't even use words
With a smile, I sing this poem
Those shivers still cruelly continue
Out of breath, I stand still
nothing is there, just like last time
I don't want to return to those cold-hearted days
Ever since I was young, I saw that dream
On step at a time, still one step at a time
To support each other, to laugh together
To cry, to get hurt
Let's all walk to that same (coloured) dream
Being faced with those inevitable painful times
To those I believed in, who supported my weaknesses
I only have these awkward words to say it but
Until my withered voice runs out, I want to stay here
During those inevitable sad times
Tears will fall. This poem won't lie
When I'm so happy I can't even use words
With a smile, I sing this poem
Until my withered voice runs out, I want to stay here
Until my withered voice runs out.......
I'm searching for the
meaning of the poem
that's in my empty heart
When I turn around,
there is nothing left.
As time passes, the poem
will lose its color like a flower
A withered poem that
doesn't echo anymore
I'm seeking for the past, it
separates from me
I should understand, but why does it hurt?
How much longer will that
sound in my ear continue to echo
in my heart?
Even though nothing has
changed from that time....
Even though I continue to face forward, it's funny isn't it?
Gradually you get further;
my hand won't reach you
That loneliness is still the same
What am I searching for?
I don't know anymore
When I realized, you,ve already flown away
The powerless me realizes as I look back
That dried up thing there is me
During those inevitable sad times
Tears will fall. This poem won't lie
When I'm so happy I can't even use words
With a smile, I sing this poem
Those shivers still cruelly continue
Out of breath, I stand still
nothing is there, just like last time
I don't want to return to those cold-hearted days
Ever since I was young, I saw that dream
On step at a time, still one step at a time
To support each other, to laugh together
To cry, to get hurt
Let's all walk to that same (coloured) dream
Being faced with those inevitable painful times
To those I believed in, who supported my weaknesses
I only have these awkward words to say it but
Until my withered voice runs out, I want to stay here
During those inevitable sad times
Tears will fall. This poem won't lie
When I'm so happy I can't even use words
With a smile, I sing this poem
Until my withered voice runs out, I want to stay here
Until my withered voice runs out.......