Rainy Day

drops are falling down..
windows are clossing..
glasses are fading..

Drops are riding
on the glass..
Mooving fastly...
to down..

Dreams are there..

Dream world is there..
Dream fort is there..
Dreaming mind is there..

Rainy days can remember,
many feelings..
We can't predict,
it's character....
That is rain.....

MY LIGHT..

I can understand
now,
It was not light,
It was not a light,
It was not a light.

But, Now,
I can understand
the real light,
that is with me.
It is glowing,
glowing my life.

It is the only lamp,
lamp in my life.
Don't know,
will it go...

Now,
I can see the land.
I am on the land.
I can see the light,
light now,
the glow of mine.
the glow of my
sweet heart

Never let it go....
Never let it go...
When I lose my light,
will be seek to dark.
I fear that dark.
I fear that darkness...