Resting gently upon the surface of the pond
Like a leaf that has fallen from the tree
I float on the surface
A girl with pale blonde hair rests beside me, a dream I had last night
I rescued her from death, grabbed her from being crushed
And now she rests on the pond and I gather her to me
Another dream of a parsimmon fruit, a dream about old memories, sweet and longed for
I cried for the memories that this sweetness brought to me
And now it to rests on the surface of the pond
Together the girl and the parsimmon and me, we are here
Dreams and memories and emotions all one, floating and resting, being
