<orginally posted on EvThreads.com>
Under the Setting Sunlight
The raindrops fall this year,
The fleeting afternoons are the colours in a fleeting bubble.
Blue skies don't look that kind anymore, as I shed a tear,
My words don't come out, they are swallowed by the rain,
We can't go back to the time when we looked at each other.
Every night, before I go to sleep, I look into the dark blue sky,
I wonder where I will be under the setting sunlight.
Each day the sorrowful breeze carries a ribbon of sadness,
I will never be the one to untie it.
My fingers rip the seas, just to search for you,
I embrace my memories encrusted with your warmth.
I don't want to forget you without leaving anything behind,
Your gentle words, which I really loved to hear.
I know you will believe me, that we will meet again,
I want your tears to end, to dry up under the sun.
Every time I close my eyes, every time I look into the sky,
I wonder where I will see you under the setting sunlight.
I can see my evening with you,
I'm sure that you will too.
I will shield you everyday, just as I promised to,
If the sorrowful breeze blows, I will put a coat of happiness around you.
Every evening, when I stare into my mirror, I remember the sky,
and wonder where we will sit together under the setting sunlight.
