O ,,, longing
Stay with me as you please.
Go as you please.
I'm powerless to control you.
Be patient in waiting.
The deep longing will one day be reunited
With the idol lover.
This is not about logic.
Longing is a taste.
Sometimes churning
even if we do not ask.
Longing like fire in the chaff.
Even if you keep it deep inside, in the end it will burn too.
And in every quiet night,
Suddenly the shadow of the lover came.
Could it be a longing
has fallen to my soul?