Magia
Someday the light of love you lit within your eyeswill transcend time,and surely destroy one of the dreamsof a world racing towards destruction.
Now that you've drunk dry your doubts,what do you desire?Will there be a fleeting tomorrowat the end of this path of selfish yearning?
Like the ancient magicI saw in my dreams when I was young,I want to see yousmiling with the power to destroy even darkness.In these trembling hands,I hold a broken flower's courage.I rely on my feelings alone.A wishthat will wake the light.
Someday perhaps you, too, will desire powerfor another's sake.On the night when love captures your chest,unknown words will spring forth.
If I can follow my path without wavering,I care not if my heart shatters.I wish I had a spellto stand against the sadnessthat's ever before my eyes.
For you, dreams of memories,For me, a sleepless tomorrow,but I'll continue to fight forthe miracle of our meeting.In these trembling hands,I hold a broken flower's blade.I live for my feelings alone.A wishheld aloft in my heart.
Back when I loved books about wonderlandswhere a captive sun shines,I believed the fairy talesthat told me all my wishes would come true.(Amidst the light and shadow)
The quietly blossomingancient magic gently whispers to me,'In your hands is the power to change the world'.Let's dream a neverending dreamin the time I have with you.I live for my feelings alone.My wish,'To create life'.