benjamina (the white sun)

-time of relief-

You look for greedy evolution without getting tired

I do not know if it is correct

What can be clearly understood now

Because of that you

Say that you are about to forget the color you developed to the fullest

Are not you tired?

Brilliantly and lavishly

Out of the chest full of natural light

Take off clothes on the bed

Alveolar tension deep breathing ...

What color is the sky in Mars?

Look at the malachite and remember not just

If that cold and dark ultramarine rain goes away

The scenery of the color taking away from this view ...

Sometimes we need a break

A time of peace for you ...

jasmine

-teatime-

Afternoon of pure and innocent

Even if you look at things that are elegant and lovely

Lose something without knowing

I forgot your favorite song

I made your favorite song

But you are not there anywhere

Sometimes the feelings that hurt someone

But it is always sugarcoat

And the coming dusk of creative development ...

spider song

-An unfinished spider line-

The red night is over
The roots in the sand spread with the slight moistness of silver morning dew

The roots from the east are
A hand to restore the track to today
The roots that extend west
A foot on a path that is still developing
The root to the south is
Still a secret mouth
To the root poured north
Eyes who are burned in love and lose sight of their purpose

I hear a lot of your rumors
I understand that silver morning dew is not yours alone

If my roots will someday reach your roots
Please accept it then

red moon

red moon~Unfinished morning~

Sleep, and sleep...
Be dreaming girls...
Sleep, and sleep...
Be wandering boys...
If want not to be lighted up blood by the moon to like
Sleep, and sleep...
Your morning is still long...

nostalgia

-massive noise-

Perfect azure sky → good morning

After a long time The sun → I'm hungry

Cool wind after the rain → Nap in the shade

Superfast contrail → lost at the end of the rainbow

Sunset of marmalade → elegant supper with lover

Sparkler sorrow cicada → I wonder if it will come again tomorrow?

Flax color photo exhibition → Faded not smile

Brightly shining stars → lonely Way back

Newborn planet → Good night. . .

za-ku-ro

-柘 榴 za-ku-ro-

Someday you were thinking about under my tree

I want to be your power though ...

But I can not do it

Because I am ...

"Za-ku-ro just to bloom flowers ...

Za-ku-ro that only shows a dream without a fruit ... "

If you still think that something is helping

I feel happy just that ...

I wonder if someday I would like to bear my own fruit?

At that time I will give you lots of wishes ...

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deep blue rain

-Cats and rain-

Over the entire blue sphere of broken

The cold deep blue rain that keeps falling hard

Warm love is a bit sick

Why don't you go and listen to Saleen's happy trio after a long time with me?

As stimulation is not enough recently ...

I'm not interested in the bare face of the crowd walking while hiding my face with an umbrella

I want to touch your true face I'm walking on wet now

I feel like I can pass on a little neat melody by doing so ...

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nano piano

The idea of ​​contradictory four-sided poetry 

that sometimes falls to the edge of deep meditation

To the extent the nerve is about to be pulled hard

It is "A" that it is crazy to hit with a hard gold hammer

Is it cell activation?

Even with a soft membrane

Resonating force in the skull Strong and low is "G"

When it's almost impossible to stop awareness

In the melody like the comfortable wind of 

the wind power improvement committee authorization

You will wake me up from afar

Do you sometimes beat it up?

...but

...It was good to see you...

...Let's say that kind of feeling with gratitude 

and turn it into sound this time and tell you...

If this feeling does not reach you

I hope someday someone will let you know

At that time I want to touch your voice

rehearsal

-daily awareness-

A quiet afternoon of a certain day

Illuminated by warm sunlight leaking from sunbeams

I wake up while rubbing my sleepy eyes

A small sprout that has not yet shown its appearance

I am waiting for it

Enjoy that time

Just as if I hid and breathed

Slowly

Slowly

It feels like a cloud flowing through the clear sky

It's not just such love and so simple and bold

In everyday life that passes by

If you try to be conscious of just a little

No time wasted swimming

I think I can do it because I think so ...

sugar thunder

This is a deep seabed

Even before, there was a paradise for you to fall in love with

你怎么这么伤心？

If I'm glad I will show you the continuation of your dream

In exchange for your memories ...

paper moon

Your smile is an artifact.

If you say that you are genuine,

I say that I hate it.

Spei (type-m) "Lyrics β"

In the quiet dawn of sickness

I saw your dream after a long time.

On a famous hill called a hidden attraction

You sang a poem of hope as usual.

When I run up and try to talk to you,

As usual, if the distance is reduced, you will disappear.

That is the cause of my weakness.

I still do not have enough courage ...

"Don't worry, even if the rain is horrible tomorrow..."

...This is a poem phrase of your wish to sing...

I am currently struck by dark blue rain

I'm researching about the mind that will not lose.

It will be like you will smile to me someday

Because we want to acquire true brilliance. . .

"Don't think that it is a trial and error of one person ..."

That's right, but now it can't be helped.

First of all, when training my heart.

Because the dawn to tomorrow is near ...