The beginning of a dream.

Stepping on the forest of flowing fireflies, looking into the dream of prayer.

Even if there is no craving, it is turned on. 

Accompanied by the chirping of insects and birds, 

What kind of dream did you see, Lylia?

“I think…nothing.

But I just desire, the dream will never fade.

Am I wrong?”

Can you hear something?The trees in the forest are telling you a story.

A story about a paradise which will help you realize your wish.

“Woods can’t speak, but

Why can I know what they want to say?”She doesn't understand, but they aren’t caring.

Go forward, until the sunshine.

And that time, you will know it all. 

Believe me Lylia Chirstiansen.

“How can I believe you? I don’t know who you are.”

I am the person who you will find in the corner of your dream.

Your journey may stop in the future, but the memories and skills will last forever.

Now go a hand, into that paradise find what you want in your heart…

And then 

Find me.

I will wait for you, until it’s all over.

The wind stops telling, like that person never appears.

“Hey! Where are you? You didn’t tell me the answer.

And who am I…”

She sits on the ground and waites that “person who in her dream” to appear again.