My mind wanted to call You to come
but due to shyness I could not do so.

Innumerable lapses were accumulated
through which it is now difficult to see.
Whatever the reasons for those lapses might have been,
I remain Yours.

Even staying far away,
You are my essence of essences.
In my life,
You are immeasurable and limitless.
This fact I have understood.

When my life rests absolutely,
You carry fragrance.
By bringing about flows,
You make it active.

In the dry river, You create floods,
O carrier of ice.

Therefore, the right to speech may one day arise in me.