I walk the depth of conscious   spreading infinitely   When I come to you leaning nothing   but the heartbeat   Paved blue reflects   the eternal possibility   And connects the words you and I speak      Remind of the form of melancholy   drooping down heavily   A mind that expected to be,   it will soon be vanished with a noise   Back to the covered lights,   the voice starts to run, hoping to return      White waves stop silently   A singing voice of clouds leaps on the surface   Letters of promise in the mad sunlight   The sky shines in a whispering rain.      Stare at the fragments of thought   spread at the feet   Tears of hope for the hopless ones.   Who owns the stars?   Last part of the sorrow   will someday be returned to us and   the story goes on      Whole lot of smile to the eyes   reflecting in the shadow   The countless gaze to the exit has lined up   my dearest scenery   An illusion brings   the white moment and the palm of a hand   Everything exists in a step   The bell of arrival for the overflowing water      A bridge over the sky and the noise in the dusk   Go beyond the night and the time of silence comes   Put out the lamplight and go along the moonlight   Give unfinished happiness to an innocent smile