As we drive together through 7am infinite.
The clouds part and it is still morning of mist
and white, because
Trees stand crooked but so perfect and there in
the valley I see somewhere no one has
been and it will be forgotten
(as light through water and leaves)
The rain falls sorrowful and heavy on the
port in Tokyo and the sakura tree
grows from my heart.
I don't think you left but please,
be back soon
My Brother
His glasses reflected the heavens
and all he saw was the sky
everything was so beyond him
that his future reflected the very same heavens
He has no idea how much I love him.
The fence is browner in the rain
and the roofs don't seem quite
as red, from behind black mountains
I think the grey clouds go on forever.
The world in full bloom, your eyes
All the colors and scent of rain bloom as
if the senses were flowers
And in your arms the world is wholly new when
I lose myself blinded looking through petals pressed
against my eyes, my heart
And I am blissfully lost in the rain with you.
Somewhere the sun is rising and somewhere the sun is setting
And somewhere in time it rains right here,
your carnation blooms and
all our forgotten dreams of worlds, of stars are returned to us,
You hold me in your arms.
But right now nothing looks as real as the ocean
and nothing has ever been as real as
your eyes
when the white flowers fall against
the brown tree trunk and against the
fading white sky, our future is true
You are in my heart and nothing will
ever be as real as this
We are reality.
One day everything will be lost (this prose too forgotten, what I saw in it emptied) but for right now nothing is lost. Everything is new to my heart and it is there you will always be. Yes everything is new to my heart as it always has been and always will be and such is the stars and such is us.
You! you with your eyes and heart, look upon your surroundings, upon life in this instant and smile! Oh how wonderful being alive is! So many words and thoughts and I lose myself to them every time. I forgot how precious every second is, how simply being alive contains more love than even the greatest love poem. Every time, this feeling always fades from me, but somehow it will be alright. I will fight and try my hardest and I will in every moment realize the fullest potential inside myself. I'm alive and in love with the world and nothing will ever kill my heart! love endures all.
To not be able to change the flow of time but to love it with all my heart lies peace, harmony. And that every moment is entirely new and my love every moment different and stronger than the last. My heart keeps beating with every moment new love. No more fear! being afraid of new seconds because I have faith and hope and give my heart entirely to love.
I don't care if it's "unrealistic", I will not lose my love of life, I will face each moment with my heart and no matter what anyone says, I am alive and they cannot take my love away from me.
Yes even in me forgetting that I am alive, there is love and everywhere is love and it all keeps my heart pounding.
In my heart, I wanna feel everything, all at once!
Love endures all.
