Countless days passed and I just waited
As my dream of us keeps getting more and more faded
I can't let this happen; no, not this time
The mountain is in front of me and I'm ready to climb
Up to the peak where I left my heart
And then the time will come for us to start
To start the spark that will ignite
The flames will be magnificent, and the light so bright.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem