Following into the deep night, the sound of you singing brings the scarlet morning. One step, then another step. Dawn passes by and when the moon falls asleep, the blue light that was with me slowly dissappears. Today too, I just go on living. Keeping in step, wearing my feet out. Just enough. The sun makes me breathless. The world has stripped me of all I had. I collect myself that shattered in the moonlight. I draw my breath from the cold air of dawn. As the twilight turns to dawn, a nameless bird sings a song, "where are you?"