voyage

Waves breaking on the shore make your impulse itch
for the departure day to come.
Your eyes look at the dream place across the ocean
spreading out below from this wharf.

It is not thing given by someone.
It is not thing written in books.
It is only yours. No one can take your place.

If the voyage does not progress as you expect,
you can rewite the crazy scheme.

Go on a voyage. You steer the course for the dream.
And the ship speeds up before the head wind and breaks the waves.
And the compass points there with your endeavor.
You are not afraid of a storm.

Waves roll away gradually
and rumblinh dark clouds cover over your head.
But your eyes gaze at the dream place.
You link the waves thus far to the horizon of tomorrow.

New feelings arise in your mind.
You'll change your future.

It is not thing given by someone.
It is not thing written in books.
It is only yours. No one can take your place.

If the voyage does not progress as you expect,
you can rewite the crazy scheme.

Go on a voyage. You steer the course for the dream.
And the ship will be buffeted by raging wind and waves.
But the compass points there with your endeavor.
You are not afraid of a storm.