منورة جميلتي !
Y a g i m a
But I know that your heart hurts you
Where you alone do not have the energy to face this bad world
And your heart dancing to the sound of rain, which led to the acceleration of the heartbeat
The world will not feel you, when your fingertips are frozen out of cold air
When the spring falls on their hearts between the warm fireplace and you lie on the edge of the cold porch, you want to have a place to spend a warm day like them, but that's just your imagination