In so cold days
In those winter days...

Death and life are arguing
(with the death tray always predominant...

MY BELOVED
I'll dive in your far most deep well of tears...

When you see a kid happy...

Lonely, recollecting remaining shreds leaves of my...
I couldn't find anyone who offers me solace in...

My nice dream tree
My Nymph! My love triumph...

Lost in your nightmare!
Haven't you found me there yet...

Insomnia, is what I used to have
and tears, accompanied with yearning, welling up...

Nothing I'm feeling
Among her pains but only mine...

I wrote 'Allowed for All' on my heart
Happy I was, being her heart winner...

Look out!
I'm the Poet...

Don't be angry with things which
you know can't change to better...