We're seeking a fleeting dream in a world with no answers
The shining blaze in my heart will convey my wish

We're seeking an endless dream in a world with no guidance
Even if I lose this light someday
there will still be the shining blaze you lit in my heart
We'll turn these fragments of hope into wings

-From Tsubasa Reservior Chronicles

My light is critically dimmed. Will my wings still re-emerge? Can I still spread them, or dare to spread them?