The memory that was forgotten somewhere, the feelings that were sealed in it ...

The memory of green, wandering eyes.

I forgot summer sky refection in the puddle, drops of tears, small lips and whispering voice.

This world is beautiful - gentle fragrance, soft warmth, protected sleep, gentle embrace, innocent smile.

All of these things are waiting for me as pieces of memories. All for just one wish.

[Translated from Getchu]