I Choose You There is Some Point

I choose you there is some point
Like the fate of every nation to distinguish skin color
Only HE course, the Supreme Being able to Everything
Be wonderful if inginku marked with a green from him

I choose you there is some point
If I try to turn the forced
Heart would slowly perfect
Ill even as sick as glass shard punctured

Is not 10 days wisteria coming out of young leaves
I was made to wait in silence spring
If there is still hope, drop putikmu kanda
I better be a good night’s missed the flower moon