Tokyo Lights

I liked the life of window walking Night drinking 'til a morning crow greets A peaceful stroller in Shibuya's golden hour Communication has gotten so much Easier with inventions by web men There's so much more fun to be made Yet I can't help but think Tokyo lights don't seem quite like they used to And the moon is a different shade And all the colours have changed Even if appearing the same I am lost in the crossroads And I am lesser in love, and in love But as I stare up at all these Winding lights and whirls There be a flower being in the midst and There be a shower of hope upon my being! I just remind myself and I must be clear And obey my words in which wisdom is found: Don't forget to smile Too many moons have passed without such joy Don't forget to smile Madly into the coming traffic Don't forget to smile Madly at every eye that wanders by Waving my hand all but a sudden gust of Wind passes my face And I am uplifted within and now we are Looming over a lake with a low fog and a Bright figure slowly hovering above the mist She had found the fairest light And she is smiling right into me And I smile back effortlessly Then she be a shadow As she disappears into the footstep din And my boat is empty But then suddenly I see She be standing by a window And glances back Maybe we can find that river Which flows towards the sea of ancient waves And flower beings, beyond the weeping trees So stood there on the crossroads I tell myself again Don't let your boat be empty Don't be a sunken dream Don't let your boat regret thee For what you could have seen