Where the Shooting Star Fell

If rewinding the clock,

knowledge retains,

decisions of the other.

Fate's mocking smile.

If controlling absolute,

struggles cease,

resolute to the end.

Prolonged silence.

The choice

where choosing is not difficult

The pain

where hurting is not memorable

Will that suffice

or truth suffers

or ambition wanes

or courage fails

Unknown

and Undecided fortune.

Should I

become its covenant?

Eyes closed

Dreams went on.

or Should I

become its nemesis?

Purpose lost

Delude once more.

Either path is difficult

if not more

than the path of suffering.

Luck lies beyond rainbows.

Tribute to Air, Tori no Uta

Gazing upon the starry sky,
sparkles of wonders within eyes,
came dancing fireflies.
Where art thou in the summer night,
full in the gown of virtuous white,
dressed in silver moonlight.
The limit of the sky is but too far,
and the cast chases down
the sickly heart.
Farewell,
Let one day my talent on par
with the curses that drown
the shattered fate.
One day, I will set you free,
so the feathers
will again accompany the wind.
One day, I will not flee,
so I can finally
with my burden heavy stand.
Wait for me,
the 1000th summer,
the poem of the birds will ring.
Wait for me,
the 1000th summer,
above the clouds,
stretch,
the first beating of wing.