Well, Yasuko, now is the time,
quietly together, shall we go down?
In the faraway sky, even the flying birds
are filled with a childlike compassion.
---- Nakahara Chuya
shall we die together?
he whispers in my ear...
fireflies at dusk
---- Masajo Suzuki
By the hand
A whisper
Taken into your heart
Shall only this ever
Be enough

