Today is the first day of the rest of my life. I wake as a child to see the world begin.
On monarch wings and birthday wonderings,want to put on faces, walk in the wet and cold.
And look forward to my growing old, to grow is to change, to change is to be new, to be new is to be young again,I barely remember when.

My memories are stolen by the morning.
Blotted out by the suns hypnotic eye.

今天是我余生的第一天。我想一个孩童一样醒来，看着这个世界开始。
在蝴蝶的翅膀上和生日的随想中，想要戴上面孔，走在冰冷潮湿中。
并期待着我的变老，变老就是改变，改变就是换新，换新就是再次变得像我隐约的记忆中那样年轻。

我的记忆被早晨偷去，在太阳那催眠的眼光下千疮百孔。