Gently gathering the perfectly clear breeze
Is a silvery powder, shimmering shadows dancing on the spiral
The mirror of the moon sways playfully
My heart melts by the mischief of a graceful god
I’ll breathe into the faint memories I’ve hidden inside
Until they come to fruition
The sound of your beating heart rings out
I’m not alone
A distant memory is revived
The faint whisper of a star can now be heard
They say that to live is to love
So I’ll cast this spell with a smile
The footsteps of a definite hope echo
I’ll take the next step forward
Heading toward my dream, without hesitation
I’ll grasp it with my own two hands
Praying to the clear sky
The dawn of a new day begins