My Lost Chords

My Lost Chords

Below a rainbow, there you can see me,

Playing with my pale guitar that they gave me,

As its vibration makes me weep,

Its tune makes me asleep.

Just beneath a severe despair,

Just whistling a pale guitar in my nightmare,

Singing with my own voice, I cry,

Letting my voice reach the sky.

At night, I saw the moonlight blackened,

Making my way to the stars that is heaven-scented,

To lighten up my guitar which I strum,

I sing with a loud voice from my diaphragm.

I haven’t known that I can’t hear anything,

I can’t hear the sound of the guitar that sings,

I even lost the tune I’ve made,

Its chords are starting to fade.

The long night I waited,

But the light unhopefully faded,

I lost all my hope,

When I lost all my chords.