I am standing here
Far from the city I was born in
I'll tuck away my weak heart,
and my wavering feelings in my pocket
Towards the sound of clapping hands
Towards an unknown path
Let's walk
Let's go forward
This isn't for somebody else's sake
So that I can be proud of things just the way they are
Just as the sun rises every dawn
I'll carve out a melody
Ephemeral yet strong
I will keep on living....
-Yoshi-
Sunday, 31 August 2008
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