The Memories

An October wind sings a song tonight

Once again returning to solitude.

A love that was not to showy

Burns bright with warmth in my heart.

They say that sometimes a proper farewell is more sincere then acts of love.

Who would have known these acts of love could give someone the strength to go on with life?

I guess that is what love was. It is something that could not be express.

It was flawless and boundless.

A simple wish for someone’s personal happiness was enough.

I can go on with my life understanding

That you are you

And I,

Myself.

A fox has gotten married on a sunny day

A day that snowflakes drizzle down the road.

Winter has arrived in late October.

Working late nights

In cities, that reminds me of your kindness.

Indeed,

Even memories are enough to give me the strength to go on.

I believe this is a good enough love story.

Being tide down to each other with our memories,

That is what makes the candle of our hearts burn bright,

Even in the season where death has taken everything beautiful to the world.

I give my thanks,

With this I can go on with my life understanding that you are you,

And I,

Myself.