My Shattered Dreams
If dreams were not to be part of the miracle of this
nature
I would never have met her again in my dreamy
adventure
The aching heart is the root of all my sorrow and
pain
If I had no heart then there would not have been
any pain
I wouldn't have known the art of living or the way
to die
If the beginning of my love life wasn’t so mighty
and high
There's no hope in living and no starry looks in the
eye
Life without my Pretty Lotus makes me gazing at
the sky.
Her reincarnation and resurrection brought all
those lovely dreams
They are now all lost in the way and are part of my
shattered dreams.