Again and again, I see the moon blooming on the sky,
Love can't be hidden when it is bloomed-
Althoug you try to hide as much as you can!
Like moon, you bloom- let the world see!
Let the world see-
Your beauty
Let the world feel-
Your light
There is none to dislike the Moonflower.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem