Father, the one who stays in the shadow.
Was it high above,
in the heavenly?
This season hasn't gone away
in the meantime.
The coldness hides
the sun away.
This fragile little kind
is trembling in sight,
watching the white puff balls
fall from the sky.
You left me
a piece of memory
and unsaid words.
Brother,
the one who cries in secret —
was it you
who patted my head
through tears?
This season covered everything
in whiteness
before springtime.
The breeze rushes by.
My heart bursts into tears,
yet my mouth stays closed.
I step forward
with your love.
I stay strong,
and I am healing.
You are by my side,
guiding me.
Father,
the one who loves in silence.
Brother,
the one who leads the way.
Your beloved
will always watch you.
Let us bring them
on this journey with us,
in spirit.