Beloved Heart, this time what troubles you?
A form taking shape in a familiar hue.
There’s an emotion starting to awaken.
In the dark side of the moon, it was deeply hidden.
Is it a truth, a game or a show?
In reality, I sincerely do not know.
He speaks and acts in a way I do not understand
A strong, firm mountain or cascading sand?
Its blow approached with such intensity
Will its fire die out as rapidly?
Uncertain, unknown is all I can say
Look on courageously, as it comes our way.