Kowaremono

Fragile things
In a glass case, a red rose
Staring at it without a word
You always seem so happy
With a gentle smile on your face

On a freezing night, warmth comes
Rain falls on the parched ground
But what I longed for was
Your heart, unspoken

A piercing thorn would be fine
If it’s given by you
Still, nothing changes
Just the pain of your kindness

Words are such foolish things
Emotions can’t be conveyed
But if we don’t share our words
How can we ever understand each other?

* A piercing thorn would be fine
If it’s given by you
The scars will intertwine
Everyone is just fragile things

Don’t be sad
Even the tears that spill
Will shine in their own way
And light up this world

* repeat

The fragile things we should love