I hear its whisper in a distance
I feel the graceful dance of the air...

I'm a knight
Courage is my sword...

Holding a cupful of empty hope,
I sit alone in this blurry, cold night...

Twilight dip,
the aged pine...

Ive painted a picture
With songs and lullabies...

Along with the ink
That drips within my fingers...

A sketch of light
draws me a captive...

Drooping eyelids on a pale moonlight
I'm uncoiling my feelings in sketching the night...

I am but a song that everybody’s singing
If not for your inspiration what would I be...

My friend be strong!
I’ll proved to you nothing could go wrong...

The sun have just shine,
Warmth of the clouds still i can't find...

Just when I thought
I found the courage...