White Album
Aya Hirano
White Album
Every day we pass by, but
Our feelings are always close by.
Even if we can't meet, I say I'm fine,
But I really sigh, it’s no lie.
The treasures I left behind in the passing seasons,
A puzzle missing its precious pieces.
Like white snow gently piling up in the town,
Let’s fill in all the blanks of this album now.
I feel like I might lose to the loneliness falling,
Just spending my days alone, anxiety calling.
You pat my shoulder, saying it’s alright,
You give me strength with your smile so bright.
Even if we’re apart, those words keep me strong,
It’s strange how I can say I’m happy all along.
The soft snow buries my secret desires,
A pure white place where the pages catch fire.
The treasures I left behind in the passing seasons,
A puzzle missing its precious pieces.
Like white snow gently piling up in the town,
Let’s fill in all the blanks of this album now.