O Bard, Season of flowers shall blossom, if you meet again! O Bard, Season of flowers shall blossom, if you meet again!

Just a loss to the very end, Just a loss to the very end,

O Bard, shimmering starlight to calm the yearns, didn't remain anymore! O Bard, shimmering starlight to calm the yearns, didn't remain anymore!

Love have different meaning, different perspective. Here find your meaning after reading this poem. ... Love have different meaning, different perspective. Here find your meaning after...

Let us all discover our stow in that land Before hatred quashes us to end. Let's start drainin... Let us all discover our stow in that land Before hatred quashes us to end. ...

O Bard! Only he is happy who borne all the pains, as usual... O Bard! Only he is happy who borne all the pains, as usual...