I then choose sunshine over thunderstorms,
Crushed my dreams in million stones.
I when fell in love with somebody’s home,
Left my paradise and was abandoned.
From the people who once said,
I’ll breathe and prevail for you.
Are they now alive?
Why don’t I recognize them?
I see them in my dreams, fleeing!
Like birds who were eager to build their nest
In the tree of cherry blossom,
Left it when their work was done,
When there was nothing left to conquer.
Now I choose thunderstorm over sunshine,
As I ain’t think I am fine!
Crushed my dreams in million stones,
Embracing everything solitary.