The beach hissed
The wind gently stroked
the wind sounded so snadu
beautiful feel all that I can illustrate in my soul
I may just be a pseudo image in your heart
but you are more than just a shadow of my life
a joke of laughter and even your voice sounded clearly in my senses
will you make yourself real for me
can you make yourself really born just for me
no shadow anyone in your attitude to me
I just want you to be what you are
regardless of who I am and how I am
I'm just me
who can not be anyone in your past
My wish is very simple
be yourself looking at me for what it is
in my reality
