Blackwinged Bird: Love is the mystery of water and a star
Blackwinged Bird: Everything's going to be o.k.
Blackwinged Bird: Give me your hand out of the depths sown by your sorrows
Blackwinged Bird: Do tears not yet spilled wait in small lakes?
Blackwinged Bird: Chasing the light
Blackwinged Bird: my feet will want to walk to where you are sleeping but I shall go on living
Blackwinged Bird: Love is so short, forgetting is so long
Blackwinged Bird: Civil Twighlight
Blackwinged Bird: your hands the color of a savage harvest
Blackwinged Bird: Because of you, in gardens of blossoming flowers I ache from the perfumes of spring
Blackwinged Bird: Of everything I have seen, it's you I want to go on seeing:
Blackwinged Bird: It was at that age that poetry came in search of me
Blackwinged Bird: Protection
Blackwinged Bird: I really miss you please come home bye
Blackwinged Bird: This road leads to you