My Japanese Tea

lost high flying away float
no footprint and trail of all that disappeared
greet the morning as warm as coffee
lulled silently and quietly

yawns destroyed intangible bodies
like spilled alcohol on the ground
will there be no more sense in the chest
which used to be the heart of the soul

changed to no matter
as if hearts are changing as hard as rocks
so the promise of a dream stay in the daytime
which can no longer be realized in the bonds of the heart

go never come back and find me again
like when we did not know each other and do not love
be a stranger in my life now and then
so that you get back the handsome prince as in the animated film

hopefully get your bah ...
so that I have no guilt over you ...