信じる種 Seed of Faith
夕暮れの風 誰にも届かぬ声
心に残る 空っぽな荷物
信じることを 忘れてしまった
少年が山に ひとり足を踏み入れる
疑いの闇に 灯る小さな火
誰かの祈りが 胸をやさしく叩く
仏を信じて 自分を許して
もう一度 歩き出す 信じるために
Evening wind whispers — a voice no one can hear
Empty bags, but the weight still lingers near
Forgotten how to trust, lost in silent dread
A boy walks the mountain path, by questions led
A tiny flame lights the shadow of doubt
A prayer from someone gently reaches out
Believe in the Buddha, forgive what you’ve been
And walk once more — to trust again within
