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| Drippity drip, droppity drop,
The rain taps on my window.
A distant song bids the Moon adieu,
As She retreats to hide in His shadow.
But alas, how the clouds have gathered,
And the rain greets the world in glee.
His presence goes yet undiscovered,
Giving way to the rain's melody.
© Ayu | | |
| When the world as you once knew it,
Has suffered a storm in the blink of an eye.
And time refuses to slow down for you,
And life refuses to slow down for you,
So much so,
That you can hardly hear yourself think,
You can hardly hear yourself breathe.
Close your eyes, dearest.
Put your hands against your ears,
Forget all that you fear.
Forget all that threatens.
Think only of trying to see the path ahead,
Think only of taking that single step,
Day by day.
Breathe, dearest.
Remember to breathe.
Though you may feel yourself drowning,
Keep close to the surface.
Forget all that you fear.
Forget all that threatens.
Just take that single step,
Day. By. Day.
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The world rolls by through the sideview mirror,
As I step on the gas and drive on.
Drive on, drive on, 'til spirits soar higher,
Turn the dial up and listen to this song.
It plays, you sway, to the tune and the beat,
As you step on the gas and drive on.
The world rolls by through the sideview mirror,
And you feel like you can do no wrong.
Drive on, drive on, 'til the world passes by,
And all of the road lies ahead.
Forget what rolls by through the sideview mirror,
Keep your eyes on the horizon instead.
The world will pass by, and so will you,
Does it matter now where you have been?
But leave your tracks behind, on all travelled roads,
And make use of done deeds and sights seen.
Drive on, drive on, despite winding roads,
Slow down, but keep the end in sight.
Whatever rolls by through the sideview mirror,
Have faith in the might of God's light.
© Ayu | | |
| O' Garden where the wood stays wick,
Where flowers blossom day and night.
Where no man nor creature is ever sick,
There man shall live with hearts so light.
© Ayu | | |
| O' hold my hand while we skip in glee,
To a faraway place, from here we shall flee,
Where the sun shines ever 'O so brightly,
And the nights are clear and starry,
O' hold my hand while we flee, while we flee.
There O' darling, we shall always be happy,
There will be gardens and rivers and fruit aplenty,
We shall have the fairy-folk for playmates,
And we shall feel only love and never hate,
O' darling, O' darling, will you not come with me?
© Ayu
- Written in 514...tsk tsk. Just couldn't pay attention despite handsome professor.
"no matter how much logic you cram into ayu... she will still remain eccentrically illogical" - Fais (March 8, 04) | | |
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