There is a truth -
Similar to these morning dew drops.
Likewise, this wind, clouds,
- grass and small tree leaves
are very truthful as if - many
Human feelings are true -
In this crowed, - a crowed,
familiar but unknown .
Sometimes I find this existence
to be a great riddle!
Yet, the days are changing faithfully and
I see morning, noon, and
the night.
Sometimes rain comes
The dark clouds feel lighter
and my own dreams
mother its time.
