Illuminated by the setting sun The young me would fall asleep The stories you told me Even now I never forget that magic of dreams Weaving with ordinary words The mundane daily life is precious Even I, who used to do nothing but cry, now Am telling the story to the next generation In that way, we continue to change Even the weak heart will someday become strong Enveloped by the unwavering love Of the people I must protect and my precious you Words can carelessly wound, but Without words Feelings cannot be conveyed We become adults with every word we learn Don't fear words Let's speak truthfully, just as we are Everyone makes mistakes It's okay to be wrong, face forward and lift your head It's important to be able to speak to anyone With courage, with kindness Let's convey our mutual feelings Our straight feelings Without misunderstanding
