In a pure white world, there is nothing.
no heavens,
no dinner menus,
no dogs,
no horizon,
no earth,
no mothers,
no shadows,
no warmth.
Nothing exists there.
There is but one person there, a girl who is the exception.
Qualia
Where am I?
I question no one, to no reply
The more I look, the sadder the sight;
it's a world of nothing but white
There are things I want to tell
to somebody, hey, somebody
Even if I look up, there's no sky
Not even the ground I should be standing on
If I hear no one,
what good is a world like this?
I feel wrong
and yet here I breathe
Then...
Breathtaking stars are made,
and I notice it's myself who makes them
Let the white world be colored,
and the spilling colors go everywhere
Now...
A paper plane the color of the sky
Soap bubbles the color of the wind
So I wonder, what would suit me?
Perhaps pink ribbons
Purple birds come
And on green swings,
a worn voice sounds out
I'll give you some yellow candy
The now-colored world
becomes caught up in its busyness
Even so, I...
still feel so out of place...
I,
I...
To know the color of my eyes,
there would need to be another to see them
But I'm the only one here;
I don't even know my own color
"Hey..."
The girl called out in a soft voice.
Of course, there was no reply.
There were only wild, vivid colors,
...somebody...
and shapes with no definite form.
...somebody...
"Is this what you wanted?"
...help me...
The girl did not know.
...somebody...
What does this world have, what does it lack?
...somebody...
The color she sees - is it truly the right color?
For that matter, what is right, and what is mistaken?
...help me...
Tears rolled down the girl's cheek.
"The reality was that I was just lonely."
"I wanted someone beside me."
In the mess of colors,
you were there at my side
In your outstretched hand
was red, a red apple
"The color suits you, so..."
"I'll give it to you!"
Through bewildered thoughts and words,
if we can feel that we're loved,
then I'm sure we can keep walking on
within satisfactory colors
What makes these breathtaking stars
is this world which I see with you
Let the white world be colored,
and the spilling colors go everywhere
Hachi
Hatsune Miku
"Hey..."
"What?"
"...It's nothing."
The End