蒼穹，翽羽

Searching Journey
The ride in the night may be dark and cold.
On the back of my horse I shall not fear.
Owls and trees may be wicked and weird,
But the courage from my desire at my rear.

The tide in the storm may swoop off my board.
On the deck of my ship I will make a dare.
Winds and waves may cut my roband,
For the desire from my heart I will not care.

To bide in the desert may long and hard.
On the brink of my death I will wait in the core.
Sunbeams and sands may burn me dead,
But the heart from my soul will never sear.

Searching wide in the world from the city to the wild
To find the goal far in the world but near in my mind