Torches

It's just like a burning torch in a storm
Like a little flower blooming in a home
Raise a strong and reliable stone
Sometimes it's good to be gentle

A misty moon
I'm missing you

Embracing your knees in a blurry scene
When you hold your chest

Listen to me, cleave your way again, again
The cracks close at the end, blooming future
The distorted sky, the palms drawn
Wet cheeks, you're not alone
I'll light a torch
To break through that darkness

It's just like a lighthouse in your hands
Like a little flag flapping in the sands
To the scent of a suddenly lost dream
There's no need to deviate from the path

A floating Moon
You still croon?

Focusing your eyes on the swaying waves
When you anchor the oar

Listen to me, sail away again, again
The sea of uncharted colors reflects the sunset
The connected voices lead to an answerless world
Swaying cheeks, you're not alone
Just ride the rough waves
Towards that darkness

Let the brilliance blur
The heavenly sound created by the descending wind
Will become a song of the distant earth
The sight of eyelids shining in golden
For the eventual relief of the harsh wind

There is no path to progress without getting hurt
Nothing is born just to get hurt
Do good to be good
Do good to be good
You're not alone
Ride the rough waves
Break through that darkness
Just look ahead