Other lifetime's echoes must these be!
If not pre-life's - fainter to believe!
Whose leapt-for-joy tone does this sense of
Its wondrous otherness achieve.
A square block into a round hole.
A frolicking boy into disquietude.
Its hard to live up to a simile
Strange bedfellows that include!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem