Hitohira

```Hidden in a red flower
A fleeting petal of a pale dream
In the white traces of the morning
Spilling and overflowing

Look, close your eyes
Breathe, feel the wind, your voice filling the sky
Resonating in my chest

Sheltered by a red flower
Memories of a short dream
As if painted in the town
Countless mirages

Look, close your eyes
Breathe, reach out your arms
In the distant sky, in the white clouds
Your fingers touch

Close your eyes
Spread both hands, grasp the clouds
The overlapping beating dreams
Your voice filling the sky, embracing in my chest
Your voice melting in the wind
Guiding towards eternity

Look, breathe, embrace in my chest
Your voice forever```