I am being stimulated by my running impulse
while moving hesitantly towards the radiance ahead.
The wings you have given me are so powerful
that I unexplainably begin to have faith in my future.
On this side of the thick wall, I've been wrestling with myself nonstop.
This unmanageable personality of mine is beyond my own control.
Jealous of other people, I have fallen into a slump today.
I've gradually become used to this feeling of helplessness.
My anxiety is ringing nonstop just like an annoying alarm clock.
Is now the right time for me to stretch out my hand?
My mundane life, starting to turn, is signaling a beginning.
I will not overlook even the smallest bit of my motivation.
At times I'd become passionate and want to respond to my motivation.
This encounter of ours probably deserves the credit, although I won't say it.
Blowing away my cunning ways of thinking, restoring my pure self,
just what should I do next?
It doesn't matter if my passion is not something extraordinary,
as long as it has a positive forward-looking shape that befits me.
When I go a little further from there,
will even the sky in my view begin to look different?
I am being stimulated by my running impulse
while moving hesitantly towards the radiance ahead.
The wings you have given me are so powerful
that I unexplainably begin to have faith in my future.
My anxiety is ringing nonstop just like an annoying alarm clock.
Might this be an important sign of something?
My mundane life, starting to turn, is signaling a beginning.
I will not overlook even the smallest bit of my motivation.
At times I'd become passionate and want to respond to my motivation.
This encounter of ours probably deserves the credit, although I won't say it.