In the eddying darkness,
toward the shining tomrrow
With hope of freedom but
seeking restrictions
To love someone,
to be loved by someone
Getting used to wanting something,
and getting lost in loneliness
Human meets human,
and becomes human
Meeting at this moment is
not a coincidence
If you want to become strong,
if you want to become kind
Take good care of yourself,
more and more
If you want to know why you
were born,
if you want kindness
You can love someone on your
own,
more and more
When you get hurt,
when you hate yourself
I'm sure you'll be able
to find tomrrow
It's okay to stop and have
a rest
Until the day when you can
start to walk again
I'm sure that the
time
will come soon