There would be times with steel doors, unopenable
There would be clauses with grimes, unthinkable
Then, with the room soaking in what is the opposite of dreams, I would speak of names of the questionable, inexplicable

"Is wishing for the impossible permissible?"
"is craving for a kiss with the only consent of love still reverable?"
"Is there still a meaning?"

Though with those deeply ingrained thoughts of no answer,
I kept on sowing, went on diving
drown in the cunning of ending
left on with questions of loving

Then, I'm near the horizon
I thought I was blind
But in fact, still intact with the eyes of mankind
which allowed me to see the line

Then, I went back to the eyes of mine
I stood in a place of rushed with orders dashed, the dine
As I congregate pieces of mind, started with an enjoyment, a lightrun.
since now I'm knowing the song i sung for

Lightrun

we ought to seek adventures
life is too shortto waste for simple boredom
turn despair to bliss
let your life bloom

Venture (guitar ver.)

we ought to seek ventures
life is too short to waste for simple boredom
turn despair to bliss
let your life bloom

Venture (violin ver.)

Each and every human could have the same or different period for blooming, it depends on lots of things. We can't really force one to bloom on a certain when, let it grow with it's time, it's a right.

" Ah, it's already the time, isn't it ? "
" お出かけしよう "

composer : NAna
musicsheet : https://musescore.com/user/21682631/s..

Bloom

expose what comes into your mind
find the tone
then, let your physique become one

Unskin The Mind

An amateur, enthusiast, lover of art esp. in the form of music.
Creating instrumentals is a hobby of mine, only upload either when there's inspiration or when I have time.
enjoy my music!