Passing through like the wind
Blending into a group of travelers
Touching gently upon an outstreched finger
Love, and hope, dried-up dreams...even those
The hair that billows among the stars
Join together with the night sky
Carve into the endless span of time
Like a pendulum, swinging and swinging...swaying
To the point of even forgetting how to sleep
Cradled in the arms of eternal time
Looking only at the wind
To the wandering eye...
Leaving only a fragment of the flikering seasons
A young girl's fleeting dream
The nighttime dew swallowed away
The memories of sand reviving
Drowning in the moment of falling asleep...all the while
Now even the soul cannot return
Wandering eternally in a land without time
A sigh that brushes the cheek
Released into the distant skies.