Mosaic Kakera

Piece by piece, connecting and painting
The encounters and farewells you gave me

It shouldn't be like this, I thought as I slept
When I wake up, the usual unchanging routine
Repeats meaninglessly

I gathered wide mosaic fragments, 'the way to live well'
Those distorted pieces looked beautiful
While pretending to be strong, stumbling, choosing a path
Where the torn pieces won't heal

A world where each has their own stubbornness
Even though there should be something no one can give up
I pay attention to the colors

Various colors and shapes of mosaic fragments are shown
I desired too much 'the shadow of youth'
Believing in the cement of love in the gaps of the heart, I pour it in
Pieces that will never melt together

Contrasts are beautiful, so it's okay to be rough
Somehow, don't wait for the order, find your own answer

Mosaic fragments vividly reflect past lies and mistakes
The more I want to erase them completely
When I look back, there's a start line there, still not moving forward
Let's try to gather dreams once again
Piece by piece, connecting and painting
The encounters and farewells you gave me