Child, what do you hear?
The soft lull
of the dove when the sun
Rises with jeweled tones
And your dark eyes face the rays
child why do you wonder?
Seasons passed, flowers grew, then waned.
The flowers died. couldn\'t be helped, I\'m afraid.
One flower daisy joy
One flower violet sorrow
One flower rose of passion
One flower peony delicate
One flower hibiscus bold
Dead dead dead dead dead.
Why did you let it all die?
What shall you live for now, my child?
Child, what do you hear?
The luring call
of the crow when the moon shines
with silver? call
away your black thoughts face the sun
child why do you wonder?