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Eternity has almost flown by.. Like a flower fallen for the first time, tasting its first mildew drop... Elapsing over fantasy that opens the doors to the oblivion... The horizon of the everlasting... Like a love, so strong, so pure, so true.. With the wings of my guardian, protecting me, shielding me from the fear of his pain, and my despair... Whatever shall I do.. Loving a remarkable, yet young love.. An unexplainable love.. Your smile still remains in my heart... Let us hold our love tightly with our grasp... And forever fly across the odds, towards the warm call of the sunset... Eclipsed through time and space...

Friends... They tend to forget... Things from the past... However, they'll never forget... The magic that happened... Years ago, while in our good old days... Those days... When we used to have fun all the time... And laugh throughout the day.. You... Sitting quietly by the balcony... Staring as friends laugh their way by... I came quietly from behind, then said, "Remember...?" "The times that you were quiet... And closed your heart to the world?" Then you looked up, then I smiled.... I stretched my hand out... Then I said, "Let's go... They're waiting for us..." You never forgot that day... Until now... When the cold wat

You were there when nobody cared... You were there when I felt sad... And I thank you for that.. But..Every time I see you... A feeling... Warm...and sweet... Like a lullaby... Bursts out from me and makes me feel protected... Protect me from my uncertainties... Shield me from the arrows of pain and hatred... Release me from the evil chains.. And free me from the shadows of my heart... Catch me as I fall... Never let me go... Don't let me cry and abandon me from myself... You are my wings which lifts me up from the sea of despair.. Let me live and be free to spread out my wings and land safely in your arms... To hold me...And

Music in the silence... I see, a lady, wearing a long gown and an angel above her. The lady tries to play her melodic hymn, but can't... The angel smiled and gave the lady, a songbook. As the lady, held the book, she stood up near her instrument and tightened the book onto her chest. While the lady holds the book, the angel placed harmony in the piano. Suddenly, the piano played the song the lady wished she could play, and as the lady sways with the harmonious lullaby, she sings the words of poetry of the song. As she nears her end...she stops and opened her eyes then looked around, she is standing on the water floor and in the galax

When you learn that the world is hollow, that is the time that sadness in you increases greatly. Everything disappears. Flowers of the cherry blossom bloom and fall even as you watch so it is with all those who quickly become no more. How bitter it is that all you can do is to wait and wait and wait even if all feelings inside of me are like scenes from the dusk. Everything disappears. People, words, and even feelings. I won't wait for anything. I won't hope for anything. The hopes you see while in the realm of slumber are called dreams so see the destitute world not with any substance. To wait and wait and wait. To believe and be

Each one of us has a true self... Each, individually known and conquered... But then, this can also be our demonic side... This translation between thought of mind... And true reality... Sometimes... We show, and be that other one... And tend to lose the real reason of why we live... Every one of us... In the whole wide world... Can withstand this inaudible dream... Of which came true because of our own doing... But in this world where fantasy meets reality in the borders of our minds... We surpass this horrible dejavu in the times of the everlasting sea... And once again relive the beauty of the ever-vigilant, breath-taking