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In the world of nothingness, there is the wind
faint rays of light where it sometimes snows
and...
a person who has cried allhis tears...
myself
how much time has passed
one moon, two moons...
no it might have already been five years
yet even now...
the reason why i still wait...
i cannot recall
yes, however, the wind that blows as the tides flow with time
is a nostaligic, warm wind...
like the warmth of a mothers hand
like a father's gentle smile...
yes...
when that wind engulfs me... my memories awaken
i am invigorated...
i am awakened.
the thing that i am waiting for...
is your voice
Apt to wander...
it is a faint voice,
but...
it arises from a beautiful, gentle heart
your voice, fills up my heart.
your voice, that voice
and you...
are what i have been waiting for
i run
torward the ends of this world of nothingness
in my heart i hear a voice...
"go to the ends of this world of nothingness
there is someone who awaits you there
for many, many years now...
someone has been waiting for you
yes... just like how you've been waiting."
then the last thing that voice said... was this...
"At the far end of the world...
you will find it.
where the flowers of life are in full blossom,
in the dazzling light, a shape...
yes...
that is the promised tree!
under that tree... someone waits for you."