Timeless Sojourn

The Timeless Sojourn

The birds are singing on the tip of tree brunch in the timeless sojourn.

Once I could sing songs.

The trees are gently vibrating.

If you listen carefully, you can hear the noise of battle in the distance.

I can't speak for myself now.

At least I want to hear only my own voice because I am myself.

It doesn't have to sound like classical music, but that's fine.

A sigh that spins each word into the next one is fine.

It's important to follow the rules that everyone has decided,

but it's even more important to think that people are very weak and fragile.

So if possible, I just pray that I can find a place

where I can hear my voice more.

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yatcha johns. 「the timeless sojourn 」