It was a very clear day
I laid a white flower softly
By your gentle smiling face
What is beautiful is occasionally sad
Foreboding the farewell to come soon
I couldn't fall into the black line
Got out of it and looked up
I thought of the sky I had seen once
How far, far away
Do you leave for?
Is it so far
That you can never come back?
I want to meet you but can't do so
Please tell him just one thing
That I will never forget
The last tears I was given, and everything
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Edited by AHS Staff
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