home made kazoku

This is the park I always go to
To see the night sky from the top of the slide
Since long ago it’s been my special seat
I come here whenever I have troubles
Just like back then, I’m unable to accomplish
My dreams midway through
“Maybe this is the end”
There are days when I make complaints like that
But in those times, I remember
The night sky I looked for shooting stars in
The wish I made when I was little
Still hasn’t changed