Destiny...
Ending the light
Which we call love
Wandering in the darkness...
Passing the illusion
Which we call dream
The nameless bloom
Scatters away...
Destiny.
Lost in a path
Where there is no wind
Come to a stop
Standing in the rain...
Burning the short
Life what they have
Who is it
That you smile softly for...
Little bloom...
Being blown by the wind
Under the red moonlight
Thinking of the old home
As the smell of grass rises.
Two shadows run
As the wind is strong
Even if they are gone
Blown by the wind...
In the next life
They will repeat the same
As a nameless bloom
Scatter away...
Destiny.