Far away in call of birds that lose its shape in the distance,
As I wait on the shore of a dream and looking at the sea,
I wonder if the sea might be sad one day
when I leave this world and no longer will I be there...
Will it be able to count my tears if they fall inside
or maybe it won’t because it's so big, spacious and deep,
It won't feel a few drops of my tears
when I go, my tears will be in vain.
Will the morning dawn be so magical and dreamy as
it was before,
and sunset so mysterious and sometimes hazy ...
Will the stars shine brightly as it used to be
when the sun hugs the sky so strongly
thinking of that drives me crazy...
I rejoice and I'm not sad
because the day when I leave everything behind, like
shiny stars, the sky, the sea, and the sun – I believe, everything will
stay the same or even better than it was before,
with only a slight difference- I will not be here anymore.
I will disappear like a short rain,
I'll be gone just like the distant morning dawn...
©kami
K