Drawing Days

```An angel without wings told me
Lost the map to go home
Clumsy me picks up a paintbrush
Diluting the dried paint with water

Even if these eyes lose their light
I'll show you my drawings
Even if these hands lose their strength
I'll show you my drawings

The abandoned cat sneered
Laughed at me struggling to survive
On the worn-out palette
I firmly hold my will

In this dark and cold world
I can keep on drawing
Through the bright, burning sun
I can keep on drawing

Being able to shed tears for someone
Just that will keep me going
Even if these eyes lose their light
I'll show you my drawings
Even if these hands lose their strength
I'll show you my drawings

In colors that envelop everything
In prayers filled with all wishes```