2018年11月4日日曜日

To be released from my memories ..

私はその思い出の波から

解放されるために書いている。

いつか、

その日が来るまで。


To be released from waves of my memories

I'm writing ..

Until when I'm invited to the other side,

where I will be one day.

One day, walking down my forest

I walk down my forest,

I think I saw the shadow,

but I cannot figure out

whose it was.


It is fainting in my memories

turning into a white shadow

It is fading into the foggy depth of my forest


その森の中で見たあの影は

もう誰のものであったか

思い出せないほどに

白い霧の中に消えていった

Mind lingers in the air

My mind ligers in the wind

And my memories flow into the sea


I feel the breeze on my cheek

as if someone I knew in my past

touched on my skin


My mind flows into the air

I close my eyes,

I feel the touch of Sunshine

with a scene once I lived in

- It's calling me -

as if I was there


I'm soaking and going down to the depth of the sea

I'm sinking

with my eyes close

near the bottoms of my memories..


I remember you