Forthoselostmomentsandmissnglove

　　Fortheoldmossyhouseanddinkylar

　　Beforewritingthispoematdawn

　　Irealizedshehadsatherefortoolong

　　Seekingforherpastchums

　　Betweentwilightandshiveringstars

　　Ihadherloveinasmallplum

　　Whichwaspickeduponaworkadayfarm

　　Fullofslighthappinessandbeesdrone

　　Nowthewordlovealwayshangsovermytomb

　　Thoughtheystayedherewithoutblossoms

　　Sowemeetagainatthedawn

　　Neverthelesswithsustysmile

　　Stepbysteptocrossthepainbyown

　　Believethepthergirlhadbeengone

　　I`mnotsureifthestorytwicebegun

　　Butwearewurelyremainedinthepasttime

　　Letmissingbecomemissingmore

　　Pleaseturnthesweetestmemoreson

　　Thenthepitieswouldnevercome

　　Havingloveforeverinhaaven

　　Havingwishesunderthesun

　　Ifwehaven`tseethatshinylustre

　　Willnumblyslidedowntothebottom

　　LuckilytheGodansweredusviadawn

　　Savedusfrombearinglovingwounds

　　Illuminatethedarknesswithlight

　　Remindedmeofthedespairandcrouch

　　Mayebewecouldhaveasipofwine

　　Instedofcrossingthepainfulline

　　Nowitdoesn`tmatter

　　Becausewehaveendedourlives

　　Idon`tneedsomeonetomournmein

　　sorrow

　　Butstillmisstheacrebplum

　　Fromspringtoautumn

　　Ihadn`tseenyouatthatthatdesireddawn

　　Frombeingtogethertobeingbrokenapart

　　Thetwogirlshadbeengone

　　Atleasttheyholdthepromisetobestrong