They touch, although with icy fingertips
Illuminated by the frozen moon

My flawed heart still embraces the night,
Even as it burns out

That feeling that glittered off in the distance for a split-second
If it's love, I'll try for that vision

The light is freed and falls through the sky,
Sacrificing its warmth only for hope

The flame that's born of dying starts burns on in this, my final dream

If the sin that falls and covers everything turns to kindness,
And if a thorn could become a smile

Like the unheard scream of a flower before it falls
The pain that searches for the fragility of a prayer stirs
The period when the two of us met

The grief and the light are swallowed up by the waves,
And in the midst of all this pain, you awaken

This bond that could be created because we were hurt
Is beginning to paint over the loneliness

The light again falls though the sky,
Sacrificing its warmth only for hope

This mistake caves in and comes to an end,
And my final dream continues on