Ali Project

Even though I call out just that one name
There is no answering voice at the end of the night

Silence sweeps over me and draws a single line
Like the long, blue tail of a dragonfly

Packed with gentleness and joy
And sometimes full of sadness
How many, how many times have I called out
Like this?

Even now, it's sweet
The single petal of your beautiful voice
That remained in my ears

I turn around to a white face
Please, show yourself

Once more
Just once more