Blowin' in the seven-colored wind,
it's the tune of the large ocean.
In the dawn, I heard a melody.
It's a nostalgic song.
The birds fly from the eastern coast,
even this island has a short cut.
The paradise of the seven seas
will shine through the storm.
I confess to you, my love,
that I'll be reborn.
The song of seven lands
will unite our pearls.
Our journey is a promise
That I won't forget.
Clouds slowly float away,
vanishing as they aim for the rainbow.
And then the stars, like pearls,
can release a wondrous light.
Fro the southern sky,
a sound can be heard.
Yes, it's finally time
for me to grow up.
We'll go on a miraculous quest
to fulfill our destiny
while embracing our kind mother's
wishes in our hearts.
The fantasy in the night,
overflowing with a prayer,
brightens our future.
The paradise of the seven seas
will shine through the storm.
I confess to you, my love,
that I'll be reborn.
The song of seven lands
will unite our pearls.
Our journey is a promise
That I'll never forget.
We'll go on a miraculous quest
to fulfill our destiny
while embracing our kind mother's
wishes in our hearts.
The fantasy in the night,
overflowing with a prayer,
brightens our future.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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