"Message Personnel" and...

　

　love purifies everything...and so......

　cry with me, dear.

　i have every long night,

　clothing my white gown.

　like shroud,

　yes, shrouded doll.

　i can not move like a plant,

　and i'm patient with of the winter.

　but when the spring comes,

　and i can bloom,

　when the time that my pollen flies comes,

　first, i'll fly over your lip.

　i feel you in my heart now only.

　tears are thrown in every cases.

　my tears makes a fountain in my small garden.

　i wish your face is reflecting in the fountain of my tears.

　your eyes are inviting me to the water.

　eyes are dreaming like Narcissus.

　you don't give me tranquil sleep to me.

　you are cold mirror.

　but i love your way.

　i grow up,

　whenever i feel your eyes.

　i want to live for you.

　dreaming...