The midday moon filled with peace showed tears in the sweet melody of the rainnI continue painting with my torn off finger, the sun's dream which I started to forgetnLike a sprouting flowernThe wind gathers my body in the earth's bownI laugh softly... burned above withered leavesnAnother me is staringnnIf no one's voice reaches me, then I will erase everything for younOver and over again you repeated the same mistakes and now continue trembling in sadnessnnAn unmoving hand of time in my heart touched the never fading thoughtsnThe dream flooded in gentle sunlight vanished into the blanched night skynThe rain is my tears,nAs I can't express my sadness... charmed by the moon's sighnI know that I've lost time... there is meaning in deathnMy voice won't reach younnThe last words which you gave menEven now continue to weep herenHaving decided not to grieve, the tears of the moon in the night sky flow in my heartnNight has yet to take you awaynnWhile painting in the melted sky, the colorless scenery whisperednNow it is a sin where nothing, not even the past which I still remember, will returnnnSwept away on burning waves of light, you smile at menSeeing you in the distance, overflowing with peacenI continue crying out your namenNo one can blame you any morennI awaken from the dream where I quietly touch your scars with trembling fingersnOver and over again you repeated the same mistakes and now continue trembling in sadnessnI can't say goodbye just yetnI slowly continued praying into the hushed skynnWith a gentle voicenWith a trembling voicenI continued praying...