The leaves fall down crying the earth punctured at the base of the root
dawn open the secret of dew on dry twigs
discriminatory nature born of the mind
drowning hope in the river emptying
one-on-one pillar of fire falling sky burning thin wings
the fate of the broken fate stumbles in the breech step
Hymns of longing are discordant
when the lover's eye line is no longer a straight weigh
the appearance of things changes according to emotion
while the miracle really exists within you whether you hear the expecting soul's voice
Do not get tired and give up my lover
because wet will not make people drowned in fear
