Because/クリ
 
The sky is
Blue
The clouds are
White
Ephemeral is
A dream
Dark is
The night

Today will
Be gone
The world
Goes round
The wind
Blows hard
The heart
Breaks down

Love is
Old
Love is
New
You are
Close
When I
Am blue

Life is
Short, and
It would shine
It would rain
Art is
Long, and
The songs
Shall remain

Because the sky is blue
It makes me cry
It makes me smile
The life is bitter-sweet
We do know why
It must be worthwhile


   Kuri, Kipple : 2005.08.19
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