Piece of Love
Did I predict one day that this day would come...?
My heart that"s bewildered by love shakes and shakes, so much that it hurts...
Even my deep sadness that no one else realized
was somehow conveyed to them.
It's as if they was my true beloved.
A small star in a galaxy, that I call myself
Has sprouten up with a single droplet of love.
If you fear of losing things, then you cannot grow up.
So make a prayer to the moon, and a prayer to the stars
and engrave the path you should be travelling down in your heart.
The reason for my tear"s heating up
is a piece of love from fate.
Touching upon, and meeting with a piece of my heart.
If I showed you everything, would you steal my heart away...?
But, I can't just let it be flung away like that.
Because this is something to share with my true beloved.
My dream too large is far away, and I can't just stand still now.
Is there enough love to fill only my heart alone...?
Sending a prayer to the wind, and rain
Even if I predict that a storm would come now,
in the end, to become one...
is a true piece of love.
It's the pain of love that comes with meeting anyone.
When there's pain, there come the truth of happiness.
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