the rain lifts gazing at the distant sky I look for a break in the clouds
taking a slightly longer detour than normal on the path that continues toward the beach
don't worry about the bangs that were cut too short
let's break into a run just like that
the color of the wind grazing my cheek
informs me that summer will start someday
let's wave our hands widely and take a deep breath
because I want to keep embracing this moment
I wonder if we'll be able to meet again tomorrow
chasing after a white hat, laughing the echoing voice is high
when I strain my ears, a little early for summer's arrival
the two shadows slowly grow longer
the sound of small footsteps
the evening sky glitters gold
coloring every place at the edge of the waves
gathering up the fragments of the turning season
feeling with fingertips that touched it softly
inside the overflowing light
I close my eyes as the waves sing in repetition
I quietly gaze at the overflowing feelings
in my gentle memories
the color of the wind grazing my cheek
informs me that summer will start someday
let's wave our hands widely and take a deep breath
because I want to keep embracing this moment
the evening sky glitters gold
coloring every place at the edge of the waves
it's the dusk of the turning season today too
the beginning is always here
I'm sure it's here
I wonder if we'll be able to meet again tomorrow someday