• What was supposed to be the end of a dream,
    became that which sustained our way of life.
    It nutured our solice imagination,
    and allowed us to dream once again.
    As the seasons began to change,
    we unknowingly began to need that change, yearn for it.

    Yet as we reach what may become our final destination,
    it saddens me.
    For the dream that we shared may not be enough to
    open up a new path,
    a new dream.
    Yet I pray, that the enishi that connected us before has not torn.
    No, I know it has only gotten stronger.
    Even after this dream has ended,
    I believe a new dream will begin.
    connecting us once more