Whistles of the heart (Suskeraharu)

I see the rivers ripple with your image

I see your love in the moonlight too

I see the rivers ripple with your image

I see your love in the moonlight too

In the jasmine garden, you whisper secretly

the flowers — they fall — in whistling melody

Anywhere and everywhere I go, you appear

to meet you — would be — life’s elixir

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