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ぽえむ - 英語語ポエム - |
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My Little Prince |
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Meeting a new roommate |
How excited I was |
I call back that day |
When you came to me |
Trusting each other |
Share our soul |
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Living with an animal |
How helpful you were |
I recall that moment |
When I was in depressed |
Believe my potentiality |
Rise mu spririt |
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Seeing you overcome your strength |
How uncomfortable you seemed |
I knew that miniute |
When you looked at me |
Ending your destiny |
Losing your battle |
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Thinking you play with friends |
How happy you are |
I know now |
When you passed away |
Showing your toughness |
I will my way |
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The Light |
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There is a light, shaft into mu soul, comes into my place |
It fings pleasure in my soul |
Which reflects its beauty as a lake |
It promises remarkable things |
That I may accept |
It sings a song as a bird |
The song takes me into its world |
Where there is no competition |
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There is a light, shaft into my soul, comes into my road |
It encourages me against the darkness |
That I may avoid |
It feels my soul |
That tells its value as a fortuneteller |
The plays a dance as a clockwork toy |
The dance attracts me into it place |
Where there is no fear |
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There is a light, shaft into my soul, comes into my soul |
Its fixes my direction |
Thatt I may notice |
It knows my soul |
That I may endure |
It shows me magic as a miracle |
The miracle brings me into its world |
Where there is no death |
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The Wind |
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There is a wind, which walks itself on the ground |
Walking on the field with meeting its friends |
Walking on the earth satisfies its existence |
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There is a wind, which blows itself on the sky |
Taking a thing it wants to have |
Taking a phrase that way express its heart |
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There is a wind, which shows itself into the water |
Looking on the lake gives it to an idea of way |
Looking on the sea shows its beauty |
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Turning Point |
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How long have I been standing at this point? |
Looking for my dreams? |
Looking for my memories? |
When I realized what I was doing |
I was on the airplane |
I was in the adventure |
When I felt alone |
Remembered my family |
Remembered my friends |
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How long have I been standing at this point? |
Seeking for my road? |
Seeking for my future? |
When I realized what I was doing |
I was walking on my way |
I was in an America |
When I felt alone |
Remembered my heart |
Remembered my moment |
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Labyrinth |
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When I smell the forest |
There is a pond in my labyrinth |
When the pond begins sparkle |
The universe whispers to the moonlight |
Just after the day went asleep in its dream |
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When I lost my precious memory |
There is mirror reflects its value |
When the spectrum display my past |
The magic guides to my dreams |
Since I lost my heart |
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When I regain my confidence |
There is a railroad leads my life |
When I reach my one goal |
The miracle escorts in the forest |
Inspiration that motivates my hope |
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White Thing |
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There is a thing, |
It seems as clear as a crystal, |
It comes from the sky |
Staying on the yard as quiet as a tree |
Walking on the street like a skating on the ice |
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There is a rabbit, |
It seems furry as a rabbit, |
It comes into the Eearth |
Moving on the ground as wild as an animal |
Covering trees like wearing a warm coat |
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There is a thing, |
It seems small as a drop |
It comes from the sky |
Running on the sky as fast as wind |
Flying on the forest likea butterfly |
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There is a thing, |
It seems light as a paper |
It comes into the Earth |
Falling on the land as smooth as an airplane |
Flowing on the air like a falling leave |
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Cicada |
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When I closed my eyes, |
I heard a cicada chirp |
When I close my eyes, |
I image people lying on the street |
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very summer it whispers me |
Every day it sings a lullaby |
It relieve a fact, |
Until its life comes to the end |
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Each summer it reminds me |
Each day it sings a reclaim |
It informs a tragedy |
How people undured their sorrow |
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I heard a cicada whispers |
It sings every summer and reminds me not to forget |
At that day we lost lives, |
When our hearts comes together in peace |
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The Spring |
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I saw a sign |
When the spring has arrived |
There are ducks lying on the ground |
When ducks are taking sun baths |
They refer to a nurse their baby |
When the Sun reaches the arm |
It sets up comfort grasses |
Grasses ensnare ducks to have daydreams |
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Shadow |
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There is a shadow behind me |
Seeking love from the human heart |
Hiding itself life a dark cloud |
Taking warmth away from the human soul |
Expanding itself like a black hole |
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Ducks |
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There are ducks lying on the ground |
Sitting on the ground as taking sun bath |
Shining sun set them for comfortable bedding |
Having comfortable bedding make them asleep |
Seeing ducks sleeping on campus |
There is a sign for a spring has come |
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