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The Sun again

Whenever I am deprived of hope,

blinded by the daylight run;

are the times I lost my way,

I throw my head back and look at the sun ,

which fills the glitter in my eyes again.

At times dark ,when I used to brood,

with the moon at the edge of the nightfall ;

and hope too far away to be found.

I think of the dawn that's sure to come , with my sun rising up to spread the light around...

(19.5.2020)

The Sun

Days are brutal,

Nights are cold.

I'm about to rest my,

hope ashore .

But one day,

it hit my mind ,

that the Sun never failed to show.

It gave me strength .

I feel the heat again .

Now, I am ready, to bear the pain,

bigger than what, I ever bore .

( 19.5.2020)

You know what? "Good morning" and "Good night" a lot, it will warm your heart . I didn't know anything about it You taught me ． He had kind eyes I wanted to meet you more. . I won't forget That warm time My first friend . あのね、

おはようとおやすみをたくさんたくさん言い合ったら 心が温かくなるよ . 何を知らなかった僕に 教えてくれた . 優しい眼をしていた 彼にもっとおはようって 言いたかったんだ . 忘れないよ あの温かい時間 僕の初めての友達 . 『Torasan's memories ①』寅さんの思い出

『Shadow of the Universe』　/Poem

for instance, summer River sound, Hot air, Trees swaying in the wind I stand where I was with you A memory skittered across my mind

For a moment,  I feel you,  in one shadow The shadow of summer is blacker, Then, a hole named loneliness opens in my heart

Your body is swaying lonely in the universe No ground, no wind, no sound Its universe is eternal The sun always illuminates you whimsically beyond the empty sky, and make a hole in my heart Memories, if it was really LOVE, A deeper lonely hole opens.

Inside my heart hole, Eternal universe And our eternity attract each other It's surprisingly natural Shadows will always be here If I accept it silently, Wherever I'm in the world We repeat eternity 例えば夏 川の音、鼻につく熱風、風に揺れる木々 君といた場所に立っていた よぎる思い出 瞬間、一つの影に君を感じる 夏の影はひとしきり濃い するとぽっかり心に孤独という名の影の穴が開く 宇宙で孤独に君の体が揺れている 風も音も地面もない その世界は永遠 太陽はいつも気まぐれにその姿を照らし さえぎるものが無い空を超えて 私の心に穴をあける　

思い出、それが本当に愛なら、 より深い孤独の穴が開くでしょう 私の心の穴の中に永遠の宇宙 永遠はお互いを引き合う それは自然なこと 影は必ずここにできる 黙って受入れれば 世界のどこにいても 永遠の繰り返し

Heart Like a House

By Petrawritesstuff

What happens when the lights turn off?

And the house grows silent?

When the music you left playing is drowned out by emptiness?

Who is left to see the paintings on the wall?

And the frays on the mattress?

And the books that we left unturned?

Who exists in this chasm of a place?

Who can find shelter in something this cold?

Who can live in this vacancy of a home?

Unless someone turns the lights on