This person brings me warmth.
It feels as though This is a dream
So unreal as though I was to never meeting her,
My worries would be far less, If I were less aware of my failures.
Somehow she creates this world, a calm environment.
I complement her. I ask her life story.
Somehow it remains a distant figure, forever seeking to be near.
I always wanted to want to know so many things, but to be left outside fills me with pain.
My desire to be with you overwhelms my logic.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem