
The breezes of summer.
A moon no longer shining.
A peak different from others.
Life that fails to come.
You in a sensuous dream –
failing to open your soul.
Every single thing changes.
But I am always in this world.

The breezes of summer.
A moon no longer shining.
A peak different from others.
Life that fails to come.
You in a sensuous dream –
failing to open your soul.
Every single thing changes.
But I am always in this world.