From the clear blue morning sky,
I see the Summer Snow falling.
A rarest sight in the Summer
Pure white speck falling down onto the Earth
And even that happens so rarely
Then I look into your eyes,
Is this a new world dawning?
When the darkness of the night is overcome,
We may rise to find the brightness of the sun,
But if we were to give up this chance,
We may never have this chance to feel
This soft yet hard substance that
Is easily breakable and tender
I wish with all my body, my heart, and my soul,
That I would never have to let go of
The most beautiful sight seen in the season
If you knew the feelings I had for you
Perhaps you would feel the same way too.
Alas! It is all but a dream, a fantasy,
Imagination runs wild, as if on ecstasy
Will you ever love me? I do not know
But this moment will be cherish by my heart
For the rarest Summer Snow will fade
As i sit and pray under the Summer Snow...
