Why, I feel trembling, when my eyes catch your sight.
Even just your name.

Please, I don't desire for anything.
All I want is you are happy.
That's enough. Enough for me.

I can't help to search for something that might not exist.

Can't help to look for anything about you.

But, after all, nothing changed.
It's good. Good for both of us.

Maybe someday, I will tell you something.
Something now is a secret. A Secret I won't tell anyone.
Or, I will say, a consternation, uprooted.

Just let it flee. If you will be happy.
All I ask is that you are happy. Live happily, laugh.

Never dream if the laughter belongs to me.
I know who it belongs to.

Please, don't be sad, don't be moody.
If my bless will be true, please god just let it be.

I won't wish to see you everyday anymore.

I still cannot sure if I do like you.
Don't call it love. Because I am not sure about it.
But, I am sure I have to stop it, stop to miss you.
I won't stop myself to dismiss the feeling about you,
just let it grow, it's fine.
Maybe one day it will be stopped. Let's wait.

God, please, let him happy. Satisfied him.

He's your son. Let him smile, laugh,
with his tender voice and beautiful eyes.

I beg you.