as mika's sings a song of sakura besides my ears, my heart follows her to the land where cherry blossoms dance every spring.would i be lost in translation? i hope not as i celebrate the coming birthday at hyatt tokyo. would it be poetic to follow the trail of yuki in kyoto.. and who knows if i will meet the chairman too?
maybe i would be singing along to the songs of nana at harajuku, writing my own dealth note at shinjuku, riding the train to nakano with the trainman or having tea with hana & alice? calling out love in the center of the world to be with you? would i be so lucky to see umizaru? Nobody knows. haha.
3 more midnights. then i will be dreaming under the moonlight with petals of cherry blossoms falling.. falling.
