The dreams I had when I was a child
are scribbles that do not fade.
They reveal the feelings with which they were written
and are connected to the future that I draw.

Across the clear sky
was only endless blue
and my innocent heart
was thoroughly charmed.

Soon I obtained wings of freedom
with which I could fly.
I turned my eye towards my desire -
to go to that distant sky.

From countless wishes,
if only one could be granted,
I think anyone would want to seize their dreams
and never be made to let go.

The dreams I had when I was a child
are scribbles that do not fade.
They continue to be drawn forever
and are connected to the future I desire.