Bye bye

The small yellow flower from the story,
Was wandering since he day she was born,
Swinging on a swing in her childhood,
Swinging her memories all the way until now.

Playing an opening theme,
Looking into the sky,
I think of petals trying to fall,
That day I skipped school for you,
That day the flower fell,
The space of the classroom,
Why can’t I see it?

That rainy day that disappeared,
How I want to be rained upon again,
Never thought that I still kept my lost courage,
How I want to ask again,
Will you wait or will you go away?

That day that the wind blew I tried to hold your hand,
But unfortunetly, the rain kept on,
Falling until I couldn’t see you,
How much longer until I can be beside you again?
Waiting for the day to turn clear, maybe I’ll be a little better then,

Long ago, a person loved you for so long
But unfortunetly, the wind kept on ,
Blowing, widening the gap so much further,
So difficult, I have another day to love again,
But it seems that, at the end of the tale you still said,

Goodbye...