Like staying close to someone softly
The shadow extends toward the long night
I put the image of the figure i drew as a child in the sky
The first dream i ever had
The moon light is holding that dream
Play the music that has your prayer in the melody
Sweetly and gently, the beautiful fragrance’s
Scent stings my heart
The time passing quickly in front of me right now
The scent is trying to tell me
The pure white flower is swaying in its delicate way
It is looking for ‘the color of tomorrow’
It’s so beautiful it’s almost painful
It’s a phantom flower
How much more can i ignore it
Pretending not to notice it?
The ticking of the clock which never stops
I listen to it for a while
Dying romance
Attract the flock of butterflies
They dance before their death just like Prima
The flower is most beautiful when it’s wilting not in full bloom
To leave the seeds nobly
It shares the bulbs
For their offspring
The finale which i sing with the moon
It’s curtain is alive with its will
What will move the peoples heart
Depends on the voice of the soul
Everyone wanders repeatedly
Then goes on living after life lessons
If we treasure each single day
Then we can always be reborn
Sweetly and gently, the beautiful fragrance’s
Scent stings my heart
Like knitting time over and over again
It fills me up
The scent is melting into the sunrise sky
It will run inside me
It is stepping into the morning glow
That is the one and only flower