星墜楓的樂生活

Compare with dots of stars,I along;being like that I am alone at acrossroad,feeling cold,being lonesome.

“I’m not at home,in my own home.”

In the deeply night, the serenity roars,tearing my heart,hitting the shore of my mind.

Listen to the sound from my deep within.

It’s only beginning to find release.

The past memory can be freezed in two minutes ; even if theuniverse exploded , the sea water evaporated , 

  there is a hug in his(her) memory someone most love.

The sentences above are too extreme to destribe me this time.

Now I get my own voice in deeply night,and sing what’s on my mind.

But in deeply night,there merely are cold , loneliness, dark.

There merely are cold , loneliness, dark.