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"