So I won’t send a kiss
But instead a greeting
Hail, Grandpa, live long for us
That’s my wish!
To
[My] Master[1],
in Gratitude
Previously!
When I was a small child
I loved my dolls
I loved with my whole heart
The source of a swift stream
Braiding my hands into shapes
I dreamed of flowery meadows
Looking into the depths of azure
I worshipped the powerful Almighty
And Today?
Today like hot lava
[My] heart flows with love
An ardent impetuous love
Turns in my bosom
And in dreams on a single spring night
In moments of blessed fantasy
The strength of my love
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