Here as this river flows
Listening to the waves
Brushing pas the rocks below
Crashing against the stronghold of the core
On this mystical land
Flying and leaving
The days we spent together
The days we took time into our kisses
Overlapping each wave
Hearing a crack
Looking over my shoulder
Thought I saw you
But clumsy me
It isn’t you
Under the sakura tree
The blossomed tree and its flying petals
Now gathers around its stump
Because it’s been too long
Too long
Too…
For the beauty at its wake
Like the memory of you waking
From my lap
The grace and serenity
As my heart blossomed
Just as you
Took me away
Sitting waiting
On this only cliff
Which I could only stay
For a little bit more
But it’s only you
Only
You
Who I think of
always
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem