hakkaobake

So many blessings swallowed before the gates of creation Opened, leaving only a tale of dread to be told by the one Who was dragged out and into an incompatible vessel I can't thank you for having a foundation of love ready I can't thank you for teaching the basics of the world I can't thank you for puberty and growth, sex and heartbreak, Adulthood and opportunities, wisdom and safety, life and death The beauty of existence isn't pulsating in my soul, and no one Seems to understand; walls of dust, seas of spoiled milk, and Fears of every nymphs' future ...Maybe I added to the blood-flooded canyon, like a warrior Who sacrificed knowledge and intelligence for Strength and tolerance Nonetheless, those eyes shrouded the calm chaos in kindness That, I will thank you for Again and again

the trees were blushing but you said, "It feels like spring" as you kissed my smile.

It's so magical that we will be, Together forever for eternity, Your love so strong it can let me see, The wonderful dreams of being free, Hear the bells that constantly ring, Heaven and Earth above everything, The passion of joy we all come to cling, Setting us free like the light of Spring.