Murasaki Shuushi
(Purple Autumn Melancholy)
My heart soars
for I know not when
or where, but am
happy all the same.
Destiny guides my way,
foolishness drags me along
but the moonlight shines on.
Shooting stars are dangerous,
for false hope is misleading;
and we're all more than willing
to believe.
I know not the way
but remain confident all the same.
Everything is all right
because I'm just--
Wishing, believing, depending on
these tiny, twinkling stars
--(this sky full of miracles)--
hoping for just one that will listen
to my prayer.
I'm just a lonely sheep
staring at a sky full of stars.
x x x
&; all the do is watch me.
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