Just a taste

Just a taste

Silence invites restlessness in the soul
The stars and the moon refuse to show their form.
On the black marching around the nabastala sheets...
My soft mumble can only remember about it..

The initial impression of a meeting that is able to extinguish the darkness of the soul's lantern..
Even if it's just a feeling I'm why..
His blue blood is a barrier for me to have it..
Dispelled hope of low adoration that I had planned for a long time..

Why is there a meeting if it has to be a wound
Although deep in one desire to compare himself
Until in the end it had to be divided by caste differences
Empty gaze full of emptiness and embrace the abyss of sorrow

You are the color of the painting in the beauty of the twilight clouds
Even though our love can't be together
Let me embroider longing for a name

For tomorrow with the rise of...
Still stored in the memories of the rest of the hope to always be together
For a night with a sad atmosphere of restlessness
May we find the light of the lamp so that the heart is able to taste the beauty of the world.