Ahh,
Overlapping feelings
Overflow within my heart.
Ahh,
Never speaking them aloud, I drink them down,
And think of you again.
When I see you again,
What should I talk about?
I’m sure the topics will be too many to count!
Oh, wind — please send a storm of flowers
To carry my wish along!
Even if it’s only a small bud right now,
Once that flower blossoms…
It will take me to where he is.
Ahh,
I averted my eyes ever so slightly
From the sadness remaining in my heart.
Ahh,
The seasons run on by
And I feel the pain of watching them leave…
If I can manage to see you
Before the white-covered ground
Is stained by the color of cherry blossoms…
Oh, flowers — taking these hurried feelings as nourishment,
Bloom full and proud, forming a flurry of cherry blossoms!
For now, you need only carry
That gentle scent
To where he is.
Each emotion was tied: (Overflowing)
Little fragments of prayers. (From my heart)
The sound of rustling subsided
And I let my voice resound.
So, louder and louder,
Continue that rustling — as if singing!
Please, keep going
Until you reach full bloom!
I heard a voice announcing,
“It couldn’t possibly be much further!”
Oh, wind — please send a storm of flowers
To carry my wish along!
Even if it’s only a small bud right now,
Once that flower blossoms…
It will take me to where he is.