WiLL ToMoRRow BE A cLEAR DAY?

Is THERE No "FEELiNG" Too, wiTHoUT "LovE" To GRiEvE is To BE FREE. THAT is THis woRLD's oNLY coNsEQENcE.

wiTHoUT "LovE" THERE cAN't BE "coMFoRT" THis HAPPY FEELiNG I'll EMBRAcE oNE MoRE TiME.

wiTHoUT "LovE" THERE is No "GRowTH" Too To NoT For sEE is To Be FREE iN oRDER to PRoTEcT THAT visioN.

NoT jUsT A LiTTLE GAME. THis BRoKEN FEELiNG. I wiLL ovERcoME FoR oNE MoRE cHANcE.

The warm tears and the cry of love. Where have those shining days disappeared to?
If tomorrow the road to our goal wonders off too. This unusual beginning will never come back.

Have I finished listening to the speeches the voice of my heart tells me?
Though I stand lost in the wet corner of the town. The sky then, I'll remember every time

Lord, let me be lonely and troubled and able to cry when i need to.
Is this my fate?
Should I give up?
The season returns just like magic

In the past, for the sake of love.I had kept beautiful memories Beyond the distant past, the life we are yet to see has one dream which make it come true.

Who will open the door of miracle?
Just so you smile once again. Have you noticed?
That the key Is on the palm of your hand.

I talk to myself

That life is not for eternity Everyone, one by one whispers
softly into their hearts.

Will tomorrow be a clear day?
Under the distant skies