We live under the same blue sky,
Yet we do live away so far
According to the worldly eye,
You, who or wherever you are.

The thing we do have in common,
Are eyes that once wanted to weep,
While the moon had not her veil on,
And while we could not fall asleep.

The moon-faces walk by as the rain falls,
Noticed by every eye as the rain falls.

Strangers greet the flowers of art and silk,
Silence is their reply as the rain falls.

Tea houses and lanterns light up the streets,
While blossom petals fly as the rain falls.

Stillness is the answer to my question,
No voice, no haw nor sigh as the rain falls.

Gihon remains longing to their reply,
Will they answer his 'why' as the rain falls?

Even when I am near, I am away,
In my whole life I will chase you in age,
This chase will not improve nor will delay,
Making us strangers in this world, this stage.

Colors of eyes will never change,
But only what they can perceive,
That ranges from normal to strange,
From happiness to downward grief.

A short embrace from long ago,
Is forgotten by the body,
But the mind will let never go,
Of such a precious memory.