For Dew's Drops in the dawn of the dawn
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For the sake of dew that drips on every nengahsa
Which flows into the tops of grief
The grip of the pulse to the heart is hammering.
For the sake of dew that drips upon the sorcery
Sending news to bird birds on twigs
Written melody that makes eyes sore.
For the dew that drips to touch the heart
Ran over the top of the pale marble skin
Died traces that I remember until now.
For the sake of dew that drips under prayer
Spend a wish on the god of the heavenly owner
I poured a myriad of grief accumulated in my heart.
Are you there?
Become an umbrella for every rain water that drips.
Are you there?
Be the shoulder I'm leaning against.
Are you there?
Being the figure I call love.
In the end only prayer and prostration become my strength.