The wind blows the flowers petals away,
and I want to go with them.
I want to get away from the place
where they think I'm their gem.

Let me ride the wings of the winds
until I reach the western isles.
I want to be free of my pain,
get rid of these foul trials.

I just want to be free of this pain,
destroy my soul if you must.
I want the wind to take me
to lands far away, while I ride the gust.