When the mirror laughs at you;
When you cast about your faith;
When a depression wets your eyes;
My dear, you are not alone.
My dear, have you ever noticed
The shadow of an age old river
Chasing after its destination
Year after year? My dear?
A peak of mountain; very proud
Proudly peering over the cloud.
Rainfall! The mountain sighs!
Watch my dear with open eyes.
My dear, you are not the alone
That's the way the world has shown.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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