After swallowing up all of that hesitance, what is it that you wish for?
At the end of this greedy admiration,
Is there an ephemeral tomorrow?Using something akin to the ancient magic that I dreamed of when I was young,
I want to break the darkness and see you smiling.
The only thing left in my scared hand is the courage of a broken flower.
All I can trust is my feelings, and my light-awakening WISH!The light of love that lit up in your eyes someday will transcend time,
And surely shatter a dream of the world that is rushing towards destruction.Someday perhaps you, too, for someone’s sake will desire a strong power.
On the night when love captures your chest, unknown words will be born.If I can follow my path without wavering,
I care not if my heart shatters.
I always want the spell to confront
The sadness before my eyes.In my memories, you still dream. I shall not sleep tomorrow.
I’ll move forward to win the miracle where we would meet.
The only thing left in my scared hand is the blade of a broken flower.
All I live for is my feelings, which I brandish in my heart as a WISH!Back when I loved books about wonderlands where the imprisoned sun shines,
Fairy tales taught me that my wishes would certainly come true, which I believed.
(Amidst the light and shadow...)Blooming profusely yet quietly, the ancient magic tenderly
Whispers to me, "In your hands is the power to change the world."
Let's dream a never-ending dream within the time I go through with you.
All I live for is my feelings, and my life-creating WISH!