Sweet Sorrow
星期三 五月 02, 2007 9:58 pm
The tune of the music
I heard long ago
I forgot,
only its name lingered.
I engrave it in my heart,
and it goes on and on...
Before the winter,
I perceive the invitation
of dance and feast.
Putting on a mask
and hiding my memories,
I leave the floor
with a lonely shining slipper.
When spring comes,
I see it swirl
and chase my dream.
Again I hear
the Sweet Sorrow.