one can feel
a slight undercurrent
inside the institute
one senses it
in a degree
most acute

on the surface
all appears to be
sailing quite well
but there's somewhat
of an uneven
swell

one can detect
what's occurring
at the place
and usually one
is right onto
its trace

in a while
the one responsible
for unsettling the institute
will be given
an order to pack up
the manager's lute

we've had an assortment of
weather
four seasons converging
together
whence I awoke there
was a coolish
nip
with associated cloud
like winter's
grip
by noon I dressed
in a light
blouse
for the air felt similar
to a summer
rouse
late eve bought
an autumn
feel
south east winds
blew upon my worn
keel
as night approaches
the true spring
lilt
is dancing around
my trunk's
silt

will be interesting to see
what's on tomorrow's
isotherms
as the climes vary in their
statement of
terms

I make a request to Rain
Do not wet my eyes
They already have tears

I make a request to Cold Air
Do not make me tired
I am already sick today

I make a request to Summer
Do not make me sad
I am already unhappy

I make a request to a Cyclone
Do not make me lose
I am already homeless

I make a request to Stone
Do not smash me
I am already destroyed

I make a request to Fire
Do not burn me
I am already ember

I make a request to Cries
Do not make me yell
I am already upset

I make a request to Horror
Do not make me fear
I am already afraid

I make a request to Poetry
Do not make me a poet
I am already a poem

I make a request to Friends
Do not make me mad
I am already manic

I make a request to Everyone
Don't cause my heart any pain
It has already broken into pieces

I make requests to you, Sweetie
Don't turn back to me again
I have done love!

I'd like to see you
There in the sky full of stars
In the earth full of moonlight
In the morning full of flowers
In the birdsongs which wake up

I'd like to see you
In the dew on the grass
In the heart-touching wind
In the shower of the mountain
In the waves of the ocean

I'd like to see you
In the green and rainforests
In the heart-touching songs
In the white clouds of autumn
In the rainy season of nature

I'd like to see you
In the warm wind of spring
In the golden paddy field
In the beauty of green nature
In the first snow of winter

Dear Young Generation,
You will be in the future
In the sky of the nation,
You are the bright sun…