Please do not go hiding.
Even if I forget You,
please do not forget me.

Onto the young grass that stretches like a green carpet,
on my mental mirror as floral smile,
sometimes You come
and sometimes You stay away.
Why don't You understand my mental agony?

Staying within my mind,
You take my mind as a playing tool.
Staying within my feelings,
You take feelings as tools too.
Why won’t You remove these defects of the psychic realm?