I'm walking to find the world that I drew it when I was a boy.
Break the thing that I scolded it in myself.
I'm in pain and writhe anyhow.
Then I think that I try to float my all on the stream.
I'm going on the way that now I made a start.
Break my limit that I scolded it from other.
But I can't use the good magic and have a wing to fly.
Then I believe my step anytime.
Everything past earlier.
Many things I got and lost again before I found out them.
I may have dropped many regrets and many mistakes.
But I think I look at tne future for never stop.
