In the loneliness, fantasies accumulated
Unable to put into words, no matter what
Due to my youth, overflowing from these small hands
They finally filled the canvas
Seeming to blur from the horizon
As if tracing my cold cheeks
That warm color becomes my voice
Imagination surpasses reality, the heavy, drooping clouds scatter
If I could leave behind that scenery
To the eyes of someone unknown a thousand years from now, piercing like my voice
A vivid color, a color still without a name
In the loneliness, fantasies accumulated
Unable to even share them with someone
They’re still writhing deep within my heart
What shall I call this nameless emotion?
So I won’t forget
So I won’t lose it
Like the spring that lamented tomorrow
Like the pulse running through this body
With that soft color, I became myself
The future I struck against the pure white canvas
Gradually becomes life, becoming proof of my existence
To someone unknown a thousand years from now, overturning their life from its foundation
A vivid color, so beautiful it takes my breath away
Surely, it was a nameless blue