Out- in our garden,
Leaves of green make their debut,
Pink- petals falling,
Are you a sakura’s tear?
Weeping with friend yanagi?
Out- in our garden,
Leaves of green make their debut,
Pink- petals falling,
Are you a sakura’s tear?
Weeping with friend yanagi?
The sadness of war
Contrasted with the simple
Yellow Warbler’s song
Bringing such melancholy
On an early Sunday morn
It will be summer,
Before I see you again.
One full rotation.
Do you still have your smile lines?
Or have they turned to sorrow?