Is it the last sky?
Yes so think I,
How do you identify?
I just know, I can't lie.
I hope there is one more,
That will help us enjoy added time,
Holding your hand along the shore,
Your breath to my ears will chime.
I just can't leave your hands,
Even if the demon from hell lands.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem