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"The Pigeon Flew Away"

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The pigeon flew away.

I think it was yesterday.

She left a white feather,

A sign of her love surrender.

I took the feather in my hand.

My tears fell, I couldn't stand.

 

The pigeon flew away.

Perhaps because to her dismay.

I didn't make her feel special,

A feeling she was always in denial.

I pressed her feather to my chest,

As though it heard my heart's request.

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The pigeon flew away.

I lost my love, it went astray.

I felt regret I let her go,

I failed to know, I loved her so.

I shook my head, it was a goodbye.

I even thought I was about to die.

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The pigeon flew away.

I wished she'd go back and stay.

My heart called her name.

I thought she must have played a game.

I waited for her at the window.

Until my heart bled, became hollow.

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The pigeon flew away.

I prayed to God, she'd return someday.

But it's been years since I was alone,

I think it's time to build a headstone.

I wish heaven will open its doorway,

Because my love, my pigeon flew away.

"Beacon"

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At the end of the dark winding road is a beacon.

Its light, flashing from afar, seems to beckon.

Worried because you are the only person,

Walking along the way with your heart as a weapon.

Be bold! No matter what's the road's condition.

Go on! No matter how long the walking situation.

After all, that's your heart's decision,

And the beacon is your only destination.

"Fear"

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Fear of being rejected,

A feeling that is always expected,

By many who wish to succeed,

In an endeavor that is complicated.

Fear of failure is also a pressure.

Let it go and move on to the future.

It's a burden on your shoulder,

Please don't reconsider.

As you cross the frontier,

To your dream, you won't ever be a stranger.

Fear is normal,

But it's not inconsequential.

You must face fear.

The best thing to do, my dear.

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