Bloom, scatter, pass the usual time, sprout, until the flower blooms Cry, laugh, keep the passing scenes in your heart, and set out again Cry, cry, because the tears you dropped when asleep have meaning Gathering all the petals from distant memories, I’ll say goodbye Though sometimes memories push your back, there’s a start line I can’t step past Cause I’ll be there… And you hesitate at the weight of the era, the pain of loneliness you first memorized Cause that nervousness becomes negativity and crushes your heart, don’t cry again Look forward People are not alone in fortune or hardship, so they become even stronger Because everyone is feeling similar feelings The cycling seasons are so quick, I’ve come to now in a trance If you stop and turn around, you’ll see in the distance, faintly, I’ll be there… Surely in the wind of flowing recollections, you veer off your dreams, sin and despair Even if what you sought was some mirage, don’t run away Confront it When people stop in loneliness, they know the meaning of joy and sorrow Because when you lose you can find something important Someday you’ll reach it again, within the numerous meetings and farewells Since the once step out is the same step anyway, stop looking down Smile and face it When people realize that kindness, they know the meaning of the life they’re born into Because from there again it’s linked to the still-unseen tomorrow Bloom, bloom, so that it won’t be buried, become the flower that blooms on your memories Meet again, smile again This world’s one and only flower I want to become a flower like that Anytime, I don’t wanna close my eyes… Bloom, and set out again
Posted on: Thu, 28 Aug 2014 11:10:41 +0000