Shunkashuutou

Cherry blossoms blooming in vain
Heavy rain scattering the flowers
March wind
Chilling a bit
Night still long

Discarded fireworks' empty shells
Waiting for the night at the end of the year
Smoking
But looking happy
I think of you

Reading a book
You started to mimic
Before I knew it, you were asleep on my lap

I hate the cold
Different body temperatures
I don't necessarily dislike
Freezing seasons

Thank you
Goodbye
I'm here
I'm sorry
I miss you
As it is

Happy or
Lonely
I'm abandoned
Loving or
Painful
I haven't said

When the wind blows again
I remember
Spring, summer, autumn, winter
It cycles

Taste of food
Color of flowers
Sweet scent without past
Not just breathing on skin
Etched in senses
In a corner, Ah
Special Ah
Turning everything into something special

Now it's too late
This and that

Thank you
Goodbye
I'm here
I'm sorry
I miss you
I'm growing

Happy or
Lonely
It became words
Loving or
Painful
It became dear

When the wind blows again
When you rush me
It's about time
My turn

Countless times
Even millions of times
It's okay to rethink
Countless times
Even millions of times
For the next season

Spring comes
Summer comes
Autumn comes
Winter comes

And then again in spring
To the next spring with you