LAST THOUGHT
This is the last moment of my life.
I know, I don't have to be worried for my friends, and these is the only things that I think.
I think at the kindness of the little Marlene, so alike a daisy, pure, simple, so young and lominous.
And at the careless and cheerfulness of Yuffie. She' is like a sunflower, happy and proud.
At the force of character of Tifa, my friend, in spite of her jealousy. Similar to a mimosa for her vitality and strength.
Vincent, with his melancholy, his regrets and his forced immortality, resembling an asphodel.
And the friendship of Cid, Barret, Red xIII and Cait Sith.
And Cloud... my love and protector, since the death of Zack. The coulor of his eyes and his strength of soul are the same of a gentian.
Leave him is my only sorrow, but I mustn' t be sad.
I wonder... maybe I'm like a snow drop. I represent the hope. Or maybe this is what I want resemble.
The life left me.
It' s time.
Farewell, my friend. Please, don't forget me. And you Cloud, don't be sad.
One day we' ll meet again.
I promise.