I have a dream the other night
I saw fairies in the light
but the light twisted sideway
I fell into the shine, and I'm awake.

The clock ticked. It's one pass two.
I don't know if it's the time to say good morning or good night.
But I'm sure there is no sunshine.

The cold wind suddenly seized me. I shivered.
I looked out the opened window.
It was the night I first see moonlight weaving...

Like the Flowers Bloom.