Always longing for the sun
I passed time looking up at the sky
A secret hidden from the spacious world
Without anyone knowing
Important things unseen by my eyes
Only felt in my chest
Waiting and knowing the chapping winter
Like the season
Surely A person possesses many futures
that should have been born
Daily returning with brilliance
In the sky, Because of it, I don't feel ashamed
No matter what day, The sun is in the sky
There remembering strength
here and there, scattered
Does it seem to accept my crimes?
Reality that
no one knows
They only know freedom
Reflected in a mirror
The face that seems not to be the whole
Surely A person someday will release
the power of eternity
how many days across from the sun
living to the best of my ability