I pray for a shared, never ending, tomorrow.
The barefooted girl knelt down and began her prayer…
We don’t know about tomorrow. We’re uncertain about yesterday. And yet.
Somewhere in our world. You exist. That alone is enough.
Come At the end of a never ending cycle,
you shall fill out this gap.
And with the words of today the two of us move on.
So that all of my words may reach you, Iー
I pray we may ride softly on the wind again somewhere in our world.
More than pursuing the future. More than questioning the past. We’re not like that.
Unprecedented. A new policy. If we could just aim at that.
It might be an end one can only avert their eyes from.
It might even be beyond a sheer forlorn tragedy.
It continues infinitely. Limited possibilities. If we could just start over.
Come If you grow stronger and never lose heart
Your thoughts will scream „love“!
And with the words of today the two of us move on.
So that all of my thoughts may reach you, I ー
I pray we may ride softly on the waves again somewhere in our earth.
Come With conjoint voices we will celebrate a newly born fantasy.
Come With bundled hopes we bestow while we make our hearts light up.
Come With conjoint voices we will celebrate the swollen figure of dreams.
Come With bundled hopes we bestow words of joy.
And thus, we are somewhere along this infinite road
Even though we grieved about everything.
That is a never reaching voice. A voice nobody can hear.
For how long will weー?
Come At the end of a never ending cycle,
you shall fill out this gap.
And with the words of today the two of us move on.
So that all these illusions may reach you, Iー
I pray we may softly dream again somewhere in our earth.
Celebratory words. Cursed words.
Being born, Establishing,
Walking together,
Speaking heartfelt blessings Speaking heartfelt curses.
Together again Paired again
We take hands
And the words of the beginning, we―