When I sleep

I often put my hands over my heart when I sleep.

I think I wanna feel my heartbeat.

My heart has a pain, hope, and love.
So sometimes my heart is frozen, shines, and burns.
They prove to me I'm alive.

I'm happy to be alive.
So I don't wanna die anymore.




I hope earthquake will never kill people...
People made earth dirty.
So, he is angry?
Should people die?
I can't tell what's wrong or right.
But I know that people can't live without earth.

And even if the earth is torn, our love will never be torn.
Eeven if I die, my love will never die.
There is nothing to kill our love.
Our love keep on living, I think.






We can't live without breathing, sacrifice of life, heartbeat, and earth...