Wow to the now
how would that feel? POW!
Let's get to the good stuff
no more frustration and fluff
Tell me you'd live and die for me
I do the same and we'll sail the sea~
Eternally, the long haul.
May the storm end quickly
let typhoons blow thickly
and unscathed and tan we are
all the way we go, far,
distanceless, outside of time
we, with all, sublime
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem