Rhythm
Mikia
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Please Save My Earth or the characters... Well, that takes care with that
It's a new start in the beginning of years. Innocence is rediscovered in the depths of destruction and we find ourselves living a new life. The grass is never greener on one side, but its greener everywhere and the sky will always be blue. We no longer believe our lives to be in the society of technology and growing wise minds. We became a drum to the rhythm of the Earth. We began a new life, a new brain, but yet we shall always carry what we used to be. We lived a life of psychic abilities, extreme genetic heredity, and believing that we have to live through what our past gave to us. It's no longer dreaming of another place, but actually living in a place we came to love despite anger and sickness, we held what was dear to all of us. The salt of the ocean, and the grinding feeling of sand between your toes, are blessings to show that we are alive and we will find a way. We shall always have quarrels, and we shall be love and be loved in return. We shall have heartbreaks and regrets, but we shall always have the bond that we shared.
Yet, it is not about becoming heroes in order to make up our past. It's about showing that we truly are people that don't deserve glory and hero-worship, but that we lived one life that we regret, but now we have to live another, not because we have to make up the mistakes, but just to live. No greater thing is to live and to breathe air. Living isn't a game, living is a gift. We shouldn't gamble on death in order to obtain want we want. We should never even think of killing another human being.
I dreamed that you my darling, tried to kill one of us while we were on earth. Never ever take your own life, and never take another's no matter how bad things become. We shouldn't remind each other of a past we shouldn't even be reminded of.
My friends start anew, it isn't right to let your emotions control one another. If things turn out totally different than before, embrace it. It's a new day, it's a new start, and it's being in tune to one another.
It's a great opera that we heard long ago. It's finding a place in our own hearts that will never disappear. The music is the days that we live and it's our story. The song is what happens during that story that shapes our future, and never our past. The rhythm is the steps we take every second, every minute, and every hour. We move forward, because if we move backwards, our pasts will always haunt us. Forward into an embracing future is song of paradise.
Seeking paradise within a dream,
Mokuren