Encyclopeadia

Love

Well,

Don’t make things better,
Don’t keep this letter.

Where do we find it?

Not in the sky place.
Not on snowy time.
Not in a rose fields,
Not in a blue river.

Say, that was fine.
Adoration is a red-red vine.
It’s real.
Like a “red-red rose”,
Burns, I suppose...

Absolution

Whether it’s fine,
Or good,
But I catch the mood.

So, it’s strong,
Right or wrong,
High or low,
I don’t know.

Maybe “up”,
Maybe “fall”,
There is love
In my soul.

Diplomacy

This is the material of illusion,
Soul and eyes, an evolution.

Green river-
Cold shiver.

Soul is hot,
Eyes are not.

But the beauty of your eyes
Made the world another size.

But the beauty of your soul
Made my “nothing” to my “all”.

Adoration

Beautiful music,
And it’s rainy in my street.

It’s high -
To come up blue
Looking at you,
That’s why
I’m not shy.

Beautiful music,
And it’s rainy in my street.
Where do we find the beauty?
What do we really need?

Ethics

Won’t say “yes” or “no”.
It will be much more…
More than other measures,
More than crowns and treasures.

Three shirt verses on April day

***
Even if the autumn falls.
Even if the winter grows.
I will be the morning shine,
I will be the summertime.

Just for You, I love your eyes,
To the end or start of times.

***
Just a pleasure,
Just a blue moment,
To feel close to you,
To feel boring.
To sing song for you.
To win glory.
To play games to you,
To say “sorry”.

***
Now the love is a green sea,
Where the boat is his eyes,
And a lee is soul,
And his life is unknown.
For others? Oh no, for me.

I wonder why
I can’t live or die,
I can’t sleep or lie
Anymore.