~Hikari…Verse Go~
My mind is empty
Listening to the sad melancholic melody
Of the memories of the body
That cannot be erased…
Sad…
Yet what I want to write is not that…
But something else…
I am still recollecting…
Guess it is not meant to be…
Well, in that case…
Something else…
Something different…
Heh,
The flowers are nice…
Yet am I strong enough to pluck and care for them?
Heh, the light came a bit in my mind…
But still vague…
Guess this sinful soul is not allowed to speak much…for now…
Yet my heart yearns to speak of it…
The poems…of faith for commoners…
Yes…that was it,
Through a dream…
57 verses all together…
I must memorise them someday…
It was only the prologue in that place…
Yet my evil eye and heart yearned to see…
What rarely appears in those holy sessions…
But the rare bloom was not there…
I should be thankful…
I know not what I would be doing now
If I saw it