Fight to Last Forces
asking for angel wings
speed with wind noise
asking for a final meeting
Someone erstwhile asked me about you
I said
- I don't know about heaven.
You don't live here.
My thoughts wandering beside you
I'm looking for a place and kisses.
I can love
Imagine a character
Who holds my hand
Wind whisper sun rain
chills I see you far away
Let's run into this dream












