The whole day in front of me,
young, gold,
Bright sun-drenched,
You walked the path of yarkoyu.
So, merging with cute, a distant,
I spent the day spring
And the evening light shade
I walked toward, carefree.
Days of blissful dreams -
You walked the path of pure.
ABOUT, Go up before me as
Not one of imagination!
February 1902
