Slowly by Slowly

Happiness takes no account of time... But longing takes your every minute.

Slowly by Slowly

Slowly by slowly...

Cherry leaves fall on the ground, 

Tenderly touching the sleeves.

My heart invisibly grieves

For those, who melt in the Spring.

Do you think this solar ring

Could be the last source of life,

Turning their fall to a strife?

Slowly by slowly...

Minutes without you fall down,

Pricking the whispering shade.

Leaves of my longing will fade,

Melting away in the Spring.

Do you think your silver ring

Could be the last source of life,

Turning my fall to a strife?

(c) I.T.

P.S. I'm not sad! I was really inspired by the poetry of Izumi-Shikibu! :)