魔法使い

ちっぽけだと気づき出した時

貴方は足がすくむ

知る事が多すぎると知ってしまった

世界が広いと気づいてしまった

貴方一つの身体では

世界は救えないと知ってしまった

そんな貴方

艶やかな肌がくすみ始めて

煌びやかな街が一層引き出すのは

貴方の中に潜む闇

でもね

そんな貴方は

誰かの魔法使い

貴方の強さで守れるもの

貴方の優しさで包めるもの

貴方の言葉で誰かが頬を赤らめる

そんな貴方

忘れないでと

Tree of unspoken words

If I were to travel to somewhere unknown

with no intention to remember where I come from,

I would be finding more words along the way.

After a thought like this, I always ask myself

“Who am I to escape from where I am now

when I cannot define the colors of what’s in front of me."

After countless nights with dreams you can't remember in the morning,

you get pushed away from a fountain of one's self

and become something else that feels alien to your own name.

Remain, stay empty handed after all the things that stubbed you,

all the melodies you listened and sang to.

I want you to remember your name and if not,

the rhythm of your own heartbeats.

Do not escape, remain.

Look into the bottom of the cup with nothing in it.

No tea, no coffee and not even water.

tonight

The moon is beautiful every night

If I do mention, it lights us

all day long, all night long

Below his head bends over

there will be a pile of cigarettes

a pile of thoughts with no conclusion

He always goes “check this out”

as he lets me put my head up

Surely he’s got many conclusions before

and he’s got even bigger arms to hold

all the different conclusions and all the wrongs

The moon is beautiful every moment

as it laughs, cries, and begs to us

And, I like to

listen to the stories

he brings into my life

And, I don’t mind

the smokes

there won’t be any conclusions

At least, we know

the moon is beautiful tonight

Gifted to a friend born in October