A better day by ~Hybasha The dreams start again a swirling pool of darkness Thrashing in the sea of thought Smashing against the subconscious shore There a boat in the middle of the hell The rider a boy in tattered cloth weeps In the rain of sorrow he never acknowledges The blissful peace at show A girl at shore with light robes reached out to him For the first time he looks at her The moment forever halted the sea, the rain, and all troubles seemed incoherent of reality The boat reaches the shore and their hands meet The sea now lay calm and the rain perished revealing a golden glow They walked down a road of shattered dreams To the light of a better day