Description
Sound of Time
Where do you come from
In the sail of time
The forest gleamed the decadent setting sun
But the mouth with a sweet smile
It's the grayish green
Dead past
Or the aureate
Sparkling future
Remember to bring the lamp
With smoke and bells ringing
To the valley where time has passed
The cicadas were singing beside ears
Redemption
Ought to be this
Like the autumn wind
The fallen flowers struggling
Take away all the pain
Poem#1
Something from a long time ago (* laughs
Although Yvetta's world view story is different from that of her now, she still wants to retain her identity as a time messenger, because as an OC representing me, in this world, she always travels in various time and space