His misty brown eyes reflected everything
from my heart's desires and fears...
I felt like its a mirror of my whole dreams...
dreams that someday I could gain...
Yet that mirror doesn't belong to me...
but with someone else.
Oh, that lucky maiden!
How I wished it was me?
How I wished it was me... whom you're caressing?
How I wished it was me... near to you,
to fulfill those dreams reflected by your brown eyes...
But I belonged to someone else now...
and what's painful was that....
those dreams would never turn into reality...
for the moment allotted for me...
swiftly passed away,
without even a notice.
