This is their world, after all,
where I once came, // and then decided to leave.
I once approached the center, // only hearing their voices.
I once felt isolated, confused,
But eventually found peace within the distance.
Confined beneath this vast sky,
I, therefore, should begin to say goodbye.
I have found my origin, my place,
And thus I journey toward future adventures.

I affirm that many people // I will surely never see again,
So, there is no need // to even begin these farewells.
Perhaps, in the minds, // we hope to preserve —
Our best selves In that final, // fleeting moment of meeting.
Many will inevitably leave or forget,
Silently forget to say goodbye.

Meanwhile, I walk a path lined // with fresh flowers,
Steadily meeting what comes ahead,
Looking back only // to leave behind one thing,
the solitary journey through their world,
Letting everything gradually say farewell,
In the passing of time, // never to meet again.

Past successes, future hopes,
Must all bid farewell, one by one,
Until the day comes,
When you rack your brains // but cannot recall my name,
Then, return as a complete person,
And in that moment, // we shall meet again.

Bless You