俺の道

flower

I tell good-bye without blooming, and the small bud of the way gives going
alone.

This messy desolate gravel path.

Do not trip.
Do not be at a loss.
Single life walks.

I look at the moon.
I remember you.
And again.
I turn to the front and begin to walk.
For a strong heart.

Do not cry.
Do not become lonely.
But only the front looks and begins to walk.

A flower blooms on the way which I walked and loves

I do not look back

I that I am not such a good-natured person am a lie full useless human being
It is only oneself that I am believed

Therefore single life walks

I walk the single life way

This way