The Precious Dream

Precious moments with soft music on the road, Beside the green hills, upward to the tallest mountain Scents of some spring roses, and flowers, My beloved bird on the rosy flowered branch Rose Aroma jealousy-flame of inner fire Spring cool smooth breeze under an old tree flowers Aroma Jealousy getting on Is it because rose tree is shorter? Or of the color, pink rose!? Or the odorless white flowers!? O O Oh.. Shared cherry blossoms bless the soul Made my heart peacefully land On calm drizzle cloud smoothly Slowly moving to the beloved direction Just all I want to fly from right now Yeah to fly My all dream since childish childhood Deep far and so closed!! I wonder.. of this..!! And that precious dream.