Fireflies flitting the hall during sunset,
While I wallow in thoughts and my heart is at lost;
The lonely lamp wick burn out,
Yet I couldn't fall asleep.
But slowly counting the drumbeat of the clock;
The night began to grow long;
Looking at the bright faraway sea of stars.
Until a day of light is spitted at the east.
The dead and the living were parted for a years now;
Her soul came not in dreams to see the broken heart.
If our two heart as firm as the gold should remain;
We will meet again in heaven or on earth.
On the seventh day of the seventh month...
Let us melt at the long life hall;
Whispering in each other's ears during
midnight when no one's around.
On high,we'd be two love birds flying wing to wing
On earth,we'd be two trees with branches twinned from spring to spring.
Both boundless sky and endless earth may pass away.
But this vow unfulfilled will be regretted for aye.
-Ellis
