Leave the nonsense
And be a tree, be a hill,
Be a river, be a cloud
And achieve the sky
And the ocean.
Be a member of
Our union, love all,
Stay in truth,
Declare in open field
I love you.
Problem will not
Come to you at any time
Here or there, only there
You find a smooth passage.
That is nice. If there is a will there is a way. Lovely.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
although it is nonsense, can't hide your great love