If I'm allowed to have only one wish come true,
then I wish to always be
the tiny flower swaying in your palm.
Opening my eyes for the first time to this dazzling world,
even if I should lose sight of you,
I will surely find you again.
When you wake up,
I will be right by your side.
There's only one thing I've put aside out of your sight;
I'm still holding on to my feelings not yet conveyed to you.
Even if the boundless ever-great time
should someday pull us apart,
I will surely find you again.
I will call your name again and again.
Even if I should no longer be
the tiny flower held in your hand,
even if I should become a formless wind,
my overflowing feelings will not disappear.
They will forever remain in this place.
When I wake up,
please be by my side, please,
for tomorrow?