_As the haze light filtered through the trees _ _A samorai begins his journey through His loneliness is their only companion _ _To escape cruel realities,human relationships Fades,as it’s comes to their own desires Those cold blooded souls,snach his precious Things and ones from his self owns on a once Can’t find his way,by went on straight into Paths can’t find but stills chasing the haze Under the darkness and shady trees Embrace the hope by sealing the boat Autumn wooden tree,passes threw dim light By carrying paddles sticks in his hands Passing through river valley,gently moving Small green leaves flew in around the scenery Scenario that sounds mystical,abit with mythic Seemingly alluring,alike creatures no found Anywhere,Just samorai existing away In anonymously desire to find his hope That couldn’t appears at once,endlessly Chasing wind around his circle hat aheads Whispering in silence seems a little Passing quietly,Just staying alive questioning Himself out! Frequently in a shabby forest. By hearing echoes that resembles familiar Into him inside hazel shades,faded surrounding!.. _