In the dark, he can’t see the shadow.
He just can hear the laughter in the loneliness.
He just feels strange in the solitude night.
And he taste the tears.
Does he feel that all is getting cold?
And think that the future that he hold is so unclear?
Does he feel that there is nothing in this world?
Hei, About his dreams
It’s not a mistakes
One day, all be the real.
She will lay in his arm when he wake up every day.
He just hold her hand whatever will happen.
And he will lead the way
He just should know, if oneday she is his
Please just keep warm inside
And to be near every day.