Mystic moonlight
And a statue,
Always with me.
I am not with
Them, though.
Of course, I love
Moonlight under
Open sky in the jungle.
Of course, my life is
Just like a lyrical ballad.
But my sweetheart,
Measure me not
By pity or hatred.
I am traditional
So also modern.
And I belong to
All friends.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem