The unexpected tightening
Of the wind’s scent and negative ifs
Surely, the pain I learned long ago
Is trembling deep in the scar
Things that won’t disappear won’t disappear
Painful things are painful, indeed
Forcing to close, still unhealed,
A solid scar tissue
Gently, to the confined pain
Cuddling, tracing, laughing
This unbroken rhythm and
Remembering the melody
Singing the desire to love, yes, singing towards tomorrow
Can’t face forward, but can wave hands
Even now, it’s untidy, unsettled
A farewell without answers
Looking back with a smile, I can say
Surely, surely, it will be okay
Suddenly, seems to disappear with a
Fleeting expectation and an unbreakable anxiety
Surely, the feelings piled up one by one
Are wrapping the old wound and trembling
Things that can’t be erased won’t be erased
Painful things are painful, indeed
Forcing to close while unable to cry,
A hidden scar tissue
Softly, the repeating pain
Engraving, decorating, laughing
Connecting, this rhythm and
The never-ending melody
Singing that I want to love again, singing that I want to love again
Even if I can’t face forward, so as not to go back
Now, the inseparable anxiety and ifs
Looking back with a smile, surely
I can get closer, even more
I can sing, forever
Singing that I want to love
Singing the desire to love, yes, singing towards tomorrow
Can’t see ahead, but stepping forward
Now, with no destination, nowhere to go
A farewell with no response
Looking back with a smile, I can say
Surely, surely, it will be okay