My open eyes always wish to see you—
Even among thousands in the crowd,
There is no wrong
In knowing your soft sounds,
...
O Lady!
You are —
Having your two wings, flying into the core of dream,
Never to know the beauty of morn,
...
A night cloudy-sky,
and its pleasantry —
covers the whole sky,
covers the nighty star,
...
You don't know how many days I
was waiting for you —
to make your reminiscence good.
You don't know how many nights I was waiting for you —
...