The darkening sky, like watery ink
Invites remnants of distant days
Carrying childish dreams and yearnings
As the airplane clouds flow and disappear
If I could cross time
To myself on that day;
If I could be told
I'd want to soar
Come now, softly release fear
From the palm of your small hand
Will the world simply wait
For shining eyes to wander out?
Unknown people from unknown towns
Pass by, as if in a movie
Someone tell me of the road
I should have taken; another road
If I opened the door
To the next world;
If I could enter I would find myself
Do you remember?
That dear day, when I took a detour
Chasing such a small dream?
Even now
Do we walk in shining eyes?
The darkening sky, like watery ink
Invites remnants of distant days
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