Her Price for being Selfish

That day I wish so strongly that an enchantress appeared before my eyes. "Does your wish strong enough to give up everything?" She asked “Yes.” I answered. "Then take this hand of mine And I'll bring back time From the words you utter From your desire to make their world better This wish shall be conceded Pay an equal value And that would be you Dance with the graceful wind Free their soul from grief Make their wish come true Let them be happy, too Bear their curse of sadness Save them from hopelessness Let their time flows like a river Let the wounds of yours become deeper Let the you became like me Be the wish and grant their plead."