Between the suns warming rays
and the cool sweet grass.
A break in the wind
brings stillness to the spring water
where a reflection begins to gain familiarity:
it is of you looking elsewhere, away from myself.
Unaware of the fondness for you the water and I share;
as you daydream of us together in a perfect moment,
only at another time and place.
Either way, we are together there now.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem