The wandering lights of the night go beyond the limit. 
The buildings in the city bring out the color of the sky. 
Through the sky you can see the dull green of trees and the  
warm-hearted shadows of the animals. 
Winds in the air give signs to remember how it used to feel. 
My feelings are hurt because I understand. 
But I  still misunderstand cruel people in the world 
I'll never like them and never will. 
The creatures In the woods remind me of them, 
but further on I bless you with the likeness of Saturn. 
I bless you with the shooting stars and the rocketing comets, 
and I bless you with the empathy of the universe. 
The buzzing of the vending machine gives thought  
To how empty I used feel. So empty, sad, lonely, broken. 
In the future, the dark, hard concrete tells you everything about itself. 
These will be your memories forever. 
They can be your children’s and so on....