What the lady dreams is a smooth-textured skin.
As seeing people anywhere in town,
wonders why she is the only one who has a rough skin.
Impudent glances sting her heart.
though the skin is not what she wanted.
The actual suffering; my strange body.
Cannot wait for the day the worries will end.
May beautiful days come to me!
What the kid dreams is a itch-free night.
As behaving anytime as a good kid,
wonders why the only one who cannot sleep peacefully.
People's gazes sting the small heart,
in spite of doing nothing to be blamed.
The actual suffering; my strange body.
Cannot wait for the day the worries will end.
May delightful days fall on me!
What the man dreams is a proper confidence.
As talking to anyone in business,
wonders why he is the only one who has a poor look.
Derisive eyes sting his heart,
although enduring so much secretly.
The actual suffering; my strange body.
Cannot wait for the day the worries will end.
May special days wait for me!
2010.10.