The mist of the morning glow spreads
The voice of a distant whisper
Waking up from a dream and rising in the distance
The arrival of time
The dew that fell on the hand reflects
Your face
I waited (for a long time) for wherever reality
Wandering about inside of the heart
Swaying with mere hope
Pink cherry blossoms
Flowers that were born in troubled times
Dyed red
Now I’m rising from the dead
Engraved in that day
The flower petals that open up at night
Continuing down the soundless path
For the sake of protecting someone
Illuminate the moment of darkness
The moonlight cover
Growing hazy in the deep abyss
Your confirmation of a pinky promise
With stealthy, dwelling emotional bonds
The heart pierces through the shield
Fluttering about beautifully
Pink cherry blossoms
The flower that rots in troubled times
Frolicking in the wind
Now, drooping down
Faintly engraved
The color changes from the past to the present
One more and then another, peeking through
Hidden in a sea of flowers
Cherry blossom petals rotating in a swirl for eternity
Swaying with mere hope
Pink cherry blossoms
Flowers that were born in troubled times
Dyed red
Now, I'm rising from the dead
Engraved in that day
The flower petals that open up at night
The mist of the morning glow spreads
The voice of a distant whisper
Waking up from a dream and rising in the distance
The arrival of time
The dew that fell on the hand reflects
Your face
I waited (for a long time) for wherever reality
Wandering about inside of the heart
Swaying with mere hope
Pink cherry blossoms
Flowers that were born in troubled times
Dyed red
Now I’m rising from the dead
Engraved in that day
The flower petals that open up at night
Continuing down the soundless path
For the sake of protecting someone
Illuminate the moment of darkness
The moonlight cover
Growing hazy in the deep abyss
Your confirmation of a pinky promise
With stealthy, dwelling emotional bonds
The heart pierces through the shield
Fluttering about beautifully
Pink cherry blossoms
The flower that rots in troubled times
Frolicking in the wind
Now, drooping down
Faintly engraved
The color changes from the past to the present
One more and then another, peeking through
Hidden in a sea of flowers
Cherry blossom petals rotating in a swirl for eternity
Swaying with mere hope
Pink cherry blossoms
Flowers that were born in troubled times
Dyed red
Now, I'm rising from the dead
Engraved in that day
The flower petals that open up at night