My emotions full of grassy scents soak me as if they were spilling over.. at the intersection where even the moon is hidden (Wait for me) Will a miracle come true? Our days were brightly shining, I was thankful like the clear Summer Rain.. It was so beautiful, like a single ray of rain.. Our crystal clear story. They are like tears from the sky (I'll remember) ..my heart fluttered like the shimmering heat, Like the drizzle forming on the leaf: Happy yet sad memories of the summer day.. Even when the beautifully shining season passes, will it still soak me forever? It was so beautiful, like a single ray of rain.. Our crystal clear story