I have a dream the other night I saw fairies in the light but the light twisted sideway I fell into the shine, and I'm awake.

The clock ticked. It's one pass two. I don't know if it's the time to say good morning or good night. But I'm sure there is no sunshine.

The cold wind suddenly seized me. I shivered. I looked out the opened window. It was the night I first see moonlight weaving...

Like the Flowers Bloom.