Lunatic Shadow, Verse IV : Misty Night Of Despair And Hopes.

The Night came along..
Darkness coloured the sky..
From The East to The West..
So does For The North to The The South..

Cold grabbed this body..
Just a moment after the single soul's death..
I saw the mist was coming down..
And sealed my vision..

All that left were only blur and hazy..
Nothing was clear..
Nothing was certain..

A ray blasted down to the Earth..
Breaking a bit of the mist..
Song of Heaven, heard from sky..
Thus, the Angels descended from Heaven..

Carrying two choices on their wings..
Despair and hopes..
They spoke to the Human..

"Choose One! in this misty night we shall guide you to your wish..!"

The mist then hid their wings..
What must I do?
I'm afraid, I'm scared!

"Believe in your Heart.."

A soft voice, guided me to choose..
Then it was known that the Human drew the Hopes from Angels..

Heart..
Is that true?
Even the mist is so thick, the heart still can see the hopes?

"Remember, even in the deepest despair.. There'll always be Hopes.."

said the Angels as they faded to the light...

Lunatic Shadow, Verse III : Garden Of Evening.

Shall the sun slide from the sky..
And shall the sky change its light..
Land, singing peacefully..
To guide the sun to its resting place..

A single soul, appeared..
Wondered and tortured he faced the sky..
Over the meadow he pleaded to God..

"God, thank you for giving me life, even just once.."

Flowers, from which, somehow, came along and sorrounded him..
In the nearing evening he laid his body..

"My end is nigh.."

Birds fly to the West, no longer singing..
Plants cover their leaves, no longer showing..
While that single soul, closed his eyes..

"I won't regret this life.."

At The Garden Of Evening, was he there..
A place for all to see the twilight of their life..
To pray and breathe for the last time..

The sun had reached the horizon..
Evening has gone..
All became empty, and silent..
Loneliness, remained..

That soul, mourning along his solemn scream..

"God, I'm happy that I had nothing to lose, cause I got nothing to choose.."

"So, I won't be regretful to leave this world.."

Lunatic Shadow, Verse II : Noon March

The Sun climbs the stairs of the sky..
Hardly, he climbs them..
Reaching the peak is His goal..
Before the clock struck Twelve..

Meanwhile, The land prays for the plants..
The birds rest at the trees..
The sky shows his blue..
So does with the sea..

Breathing heavily resulting from the heat..
People, delay their tasks..
Remember, the sun is still climbing..
To keep all in balance..

Marching at Sun's Side..
There shall be Clouds..
Drawing The Sky with their own soft white form..
And round the earth, for many ages..

They keep on marching..
Quickly, The wind joins them..
Blows them wherever he pleased..
Never mind, they are still marching..

The Clock struck Twelve..
Sun stops his struggle against the stairs..
At the peak of the sky he stands and shines..
And the clouds stop beside him..

Consecutively, it occurs..
Eternally, and absolutely..
It goes on..
Until The Evening arise..

Slowly, The clouds whisper..

"This Marks A Day Of Our March.."