Long ago since I cherish the chirping of birds in distant cheersLyrics of their vivid songs have formed much of the memories Mighty rain then pouring down from skies wearing all the fearsWith pondering rocks and gleaming hills by all their melodies When the breeze moving within...

A little bit of heaven in the glance while gazing from my windowNever truly grasp, if I sense a thing or move numb if I see you Like butterflies scatter on a flower in search of unsalted fragranceI feel dropping from a sky in the ocean...