When fate begun to pursue us
Time pauses for a moment...

A Butterfly lands on my shoulder
Whispering a miracle...

On ripples from dewdrops,
Here I am...

Where is wisdom?
In the arms of destinys embrace...

Stirring moonbeams off the lake,
The moon utters a woeful cry...

A sketch of light
draws me a captive...

By the moon dappled water
her smile...

Twilight dip,
the aged pine...