NorichikaHorie: I was in a forest
NorichikaHorie: A forest losing colors
NorichikaHorie: The dark was black, and the bright was white
NorichikaHorie: A tree was down, but why?
NorichikaHorie: I touched the memory of the tree
NorichikaHorie: It stood still raising its hands
NorichikaHorie: To touch another tree's hands
NorichikaHorie: And a love eroded it
NorichikaHorie: To the ground
NorichikaHorie: To return to the dust
NorichikaHorie: There was no shield against the sunlight
NorichikaHorie: The light diffused my vision
NorichikaHorie: The end of my daydream
NorichikaHorie: But the hope was there
NorichikaHorie: In a sign of the rebirth
NorichikaHorie: A ghost appeared on the body of a dying leaf
NorichikaHorie: Just saying "Go home"