She's marching now with determination
She's not from home, a different nation
Her accent is strong I really dig it
doesn't shave too with me a big hit
She sees me well when she goes within
We're approaching each other, soon to grin
It's real and realer by the day
My beloved feels me, for me she prays
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I would like to translate this poem
Through wind, mild breeze through storm, rain drops through the sky and earthly gracefulness through the flora and fauna I feel, Yes, I do feel her coming, her coming whispers me- I love you! ! ! !