The Wind Blows

The wind blows....
on the way back from work
Through the empty landscape into the sorrowful heart
The futile wishes scatter in the wind and fade away
The tears do not drop

It’s the sky that weeps....
as the cold raindrops fall in the dark streets
The world is not the same
The time is still flowing.....

And I alone do not change.......

The tiny drops of blood forms a whirlpool,
and dances with water down the drain.

The wind blows.....
In the searing cold, turning the mind to times past
To the sleepless nights.... precious memories

The world is the same as yesterday
And the time is still flowing......

And I alone changed like this.....
.....with only the memories to cherish

The wind blows....
The teardrops do fall....
and scatter within.

Inspired by Lee So-ra's
바람이 분다 (The wind blows)