The air is crackling,
As your mind is being liberated,
Freedom is undoubtedly near,
As time is moving,
Erosion wears away even the tallest of mountains,
Relentlessly, tearing even the strongest bonds asunder,
Yet, it rekindles,
Unwavering, our flame resists,
The loitering dark.
~ Umi
Even if its light vanishes one day, I'll be with you in the dark