A transporting wind
Blows against the tranquil season,
I had a feeling that I'd have
A chance meeting with something new
I look up
At the endless, spreading sky,
At the white clouds, their travels
Making ever-changing patterns*
Why?
Why do you want to make your dreams come true?
Even if I can't give you a good answer to that,
I believe that someday
The time will come when I'll be able to see it.
Everyone's searching for that.
Right now, under the blue sky, amid the shimmering wind,
I softly try to close my eyes
Every one of the fragments of my memories
Guide me surely to where I should go next.**
So from here on, I'll be able to walk again
Time flows on
Incessantly, but
I want to find the things left behind in my heart,
The important things.
Still
I ran desperately, not knowing
The difference between dreams and desire.
But I believed that someday
The time would come when my arm will be able to reach.
And even now, I still believe firmly in it
Looking down on that blue sky, amidst the shimmering wind,***
You are surely watching over me.
Without forgetting yesterday, without fearing tomorrow,
Holding close in my heart the things I was taught (by you),
Aiming for the sky - I begin to walk
Under the blue sky, amidst the shimmering wind,
I softly try to close my eyes
Every one of the fragments of my memories
Guide me surely to where I should go next.**
So from here on, I'll be able to walk again