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