明日は本当に来るかな?


Will tomorrow really come?


If I silently waited in the darkness, will the light be able to reach where I am?

They say that even in the deepest darkness, there will always be a little light.


But even in the brightest light, there will always be a little darkness, right?


I'm currently stuck in a torrent of things I don't understand; what can I believe in?

That one day tears will dry up?


Am I really strong enough to face all these?