Vestige

The light shining in my window is like a flickering shadow
The sweet nostalgic smell of incense... the dreams I would dream
Every day, now distant

A wilted lily
Why was its time fated to be so short?

Ah... the white flower that bloomed in my dreams was your face
In the nectar of a flower's bud, softly
Sleep once again

I felt your day of destiny drawing near

I offered up words of prayer that disappeared into the heavens
Though you didn't understand them, you smiled innocently

Ah... the white flower that bloomed in my dreams was your face
In the nectar of a flower's bud, softly drift away to sleep

Enveloped in a blooming white flower

At my window, a sparkling lily
Gently recalls your face