When a boy meets a girl?
When the boy whim is over reacting?
When the girl probably feels nothing?
When the boy do something he thought is good?
But the girl probably thinks on the contrary?
When the boy starts to realize his misdeed?
When the girl probably feels it's not a big deal to think?
But the boy still feels guilty beyond words about those things?
And when the boy offers an apologetic blossom?
Would the girl eventually twine it in her bosom?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem