In the darkest moments mine,Thou stand by kind glimpse....
And my weeps gets fade all,When near mine thou all seems.
And with love of heart for,Thou only one like to greet....
But ways of life toward thou,Ask to stand till thee meet.

And one day you appeared as,Thee was not living dream....
But how folly myself was,Feel never you always there been.
And the blushes of thou face,Wants to leave mark as kiss....
But thou far enough reach to,Thee can stand only with miss.