I run through a storm,
Stepping meekly...

Rays of light from the stars,
In the night sky above...

What do you want from me?
Do you even know...

The final words were
We'll be there someday...

Don't say thank you
Keep it to yourself...

Faces bright, eyes wide
Gaze at rodes before us...

Like a bird,
Taking flight...

I know you're wild, a dangerous flame
I still smell the smoke...

When I wave goodbye,
Nobody waves back...

When the cherries start to bloom,
We might just meet by chance...

Though the night comes and goes,
The sun will never die...

I have no regrets,
For anything I have done...