rubbish part 1

flowers dance gently in the air, parachuting into a running stream
the brilliant colors, withered from the petals

like how life settles into a rhythm, throbbing a repeating life beat
except that now, you, who are not by my side

踊る桜は水川に落ちてしまう
もう枯れて色あせて花弁は

繰り返し日常生活に慣れ僕
不在な君を・・・