At the branches of stars in the sky
That getting higher
That burning fire
Sentenced to be there
They’re handled with care
Hanging without scare
Don’t you think that there’s a fare?
To glare such a beautiful flare
But beware… (Be aware…)
Of the how, who, why, which, where
Because destiny is what you can’t see
It is deep down the darkest sea
Force of nature, pulling of gravity
Can you make your own dynasty?
What do you know about density?
Didn’t you tell me that its simplicity?
Why don’t you find another theory?
Or making a perfect lullaby?
Isn’t it beauty?
A poem full of query
This is the true poetry
Made by me
A man of ordinary
You Are My Destiny - Kiyoshi Hikawa
You Are My Destiny OST