May I ask again
Your silence is a chunk of ice,
within which time is frozen.
In my hands a bouquet of withered edelweiss,
not which you have chosen.
I wish the sun reborn,
the cloud return.
Sun rays on your silence,
drizzles on my edelweiss.
I could walk around time and pain,
say to you “May I ask again?”
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May I ask again
Your silence is a chunk of ice,
within which time is frozen.
In my hands a bouquet of withered edelweiss,
not which you have chosen.
I wish the sun reborn,
the cloud return.
Sun rays on your silence,
drizzles on my edelweiss.
I could walk around time and pain,
say to you “May I ask again?”