Gazing to lavender seas,
prairie wind...

I'm afraid
that you just might...

Never let go of the heart
you once embraced...

Petals from a flower
are scattered in the thick air...

A one-man band
plants white Camellias...

Rain from azure clouds falls gently
onto the flowers in your hair. Tempted...

Reminiscences of you
always come back to me...

How would I write about you
when in every rain...

The cliffs of dream sleep
beneath my eyelashes...

I've heard loud silence of Manila lately,
and it is so sincere that whispers...

Is your sky still crimson?
Does Manila draw a lonely Azalea...

You always disappear
like Dandelions on a sunspot-filled road...