When a practitioner first awakens from the great dream of the world, there is an instinctive desire to rouse others still lost in their slumber. However, after several attempts, they realize this approach carries risks. Those immersed in the dream may not be ready to awaken; a sudden awakening might strip away the narrative and foundation upon which their survival in the dream depends — even if it is illusory — potentially leading to doubt, panic, resistance, loss, and harm.

Thus, the practitioner comes to understand that, even upon awakening, one's capacity to act remains limited. The only recourse may be to quietly accompany one's companions who have yet to awaken, providing essential guidance in due moment. Henceforth, the practitioner learns to respect those still entangled in the dream, believing they will awaken at their own pace, whether sooner or later, for all that precedes it is an integral part of their necessary journey.

The awakened practitioner can see through the confusion of those still dreaming, gazing directly into the infinite radiance and potential of their inner essence — the sea of stars in the other's eyes. This sea of stars is inherently beautiful and complete unto itself, yet, for now, it is also unsettled. Because no matter how fervently one chases after things within the dream, they will ultimately prove to be as fleeting as bubbles, offering nothing to rely upon.

• Dream Pop: Blends piano, strings, and synthesizers into a hazy mist of sound, creating a dreamlike and ethereal spatial ambiance.
• Ballad: Centered around the elegant melodies of the piano, the smooth and emotionally charged lines unfold with restrained dynamics, delicately conveying inner tenderness and struggle.

[verse]
You chase moon's shadow on summer night
Make wishes to drifting clouds in sky
Counting ice crystals in your hand
One by one, reflecting dreams yet to awaken

[chorus]
Gazing into starry seas in your eyes
Flickering with restless thoughts inside
How I long to push door open wide
Let sunlight pour onto your windowside

[verse]
You tie your yearning to moon's hook
Building eternal clocktower in flowing sand
Time passes through your long sleeves
Thread by thread, weaving gentle chains that bind

[chorus]
Gazing into starry seas in your eyes
Flickering with restless thoughts inside
How I long to push door open wide
Let sunlight pour onto your windowside

[bridge]
You linger among autumn's crimson leaves
Holding rainbows after rain in your palms
I want to awaken you, yet fear shattering your dream
Strand by strand, haziness in your mind remains

[outro]
Through long nights, crickets chirp
Accompanying you counting stars gleaming
Alongside moonlit and the starry sky
Quietly waiting for you to awaken