Why not become clouds and fall on ~
This barren land is waiting for you.
Several seeds are lying in open heart,
They are waiting for the water of love.
Before the light of the eyes fade away,
Just for once you glitter and show your face.
All flowers are ready with a fragrance to shower,
This garden is waiting for your arrival.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Cute little love request.