Breeze and feathers

Honesty of the rock.
It stands pure and ardent,
As unchanged as when it was born.
Fall in love with the rock !

Branches of flowers rise out,
Try to reach pedestrians on that road.
What can I do for you ?
You have something to tell me ?
Your souls that crave for liberty ?
I can't, not do anything for you.
I'll give you the warmth of human's hand;
The same touch as that of lovers.
The same look as that toward my same species.
And ... Hope it eases your thirsty.

Stay strong and straight, my friend.
Whatever they have been taking from you, it was never important.
Thing they could never rob, steal, borrow or beg for, it is there unvanquishably !
As you find it out, you'll break the ring and become immortal.

The one and only chance,
That I give others,
That I give myself.
To suffer pieces of painful regret.
To give up false hope and half-heart desire.
... Reach out for the ultimate truth ...