The higher the intellect is to search Through my wits I searched To what extent is always sought Life does not seem to be looking At the moment tired of leaning sense occurred Stepping in search of my fatigue happened
I can not do more today Through tired I try to be able to enjoy.When will expect sometimes promise
Hope to be willing whatever happens Waiting for an instant will come back soon Stepping in search of my fatigue happened
I can not do more today.When I'm tired coming I can not look.It is not necessary to refuse when that happens Through tired I try to be able to enjoy
As a point of water my earth would return
Water flows back looking