Dijon Noble Biography

She who is the nectar of the flower of innocence imbued with the regenerative scent of women, but a cold wind from a short distance brought decay with swiftness.

Lush things grow decrepit but eyes tend to turn away from signs that show lessons, sweet things in the past will cause bitter times for the whole of mankind, his ideals have changed but the mind of mankind has remained the same.
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In my thought I picture you with me, and my intent brought you within close proximity.

To look at you causes longing and the will to freely hear of the pain you are holding, although your laughter causes tranquility to be brought before me.
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I seek refuge in the next day while escaping the last; I grew bitter with the present while recollecting the sweetness of the past.

Hope in the midst of struggle is the bright star which lights my path in this bleak night, it alighted upon my heart and mind so distant in my vision but still contained within my sight.
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The womb that brought her forth gave birth to my attachment to her,

A cold night may give birth to a warm day,
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A man may seek throughout life but fail to find contentedness; by night's brightness and day's darkness would it clarify the differences.

Because past instances gave birth to present memories, pleasant times that pass tend to pave the path for misery.
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