Dawn In The Adan

The buzz of dawn, there's no one here, but the fallen stardust is returning to the eastern sky

I might not be able to see you here tomorrow

But even so, in the end, I want to bury myself in your arms and hear the sound of the ocean from long ago

Something is being said here from the small boat on the equinox, but I can't hear it all. My heart certainly trembles, but even if I stretch my arms high into the sky, it ends. It's always open here, but it hasn't come yet, I keep waiting

Children who cross the sea wake up with flowers

The skin is torn and the ocean spills out of the body of this beautiful creature