You are so dear,
As the gray star
Walking aimlessly,
Shining in the dark sky
From my heart.

You are so dear,
As the gray sensation
In me,
carry in my skin
And burns slow.

You are so dear,
As the gray figure
Let me look at your shadow,
That cold sculpture
My blood sighs.

You are so dear,
As the gray rain
Crying tears in the wind,
That wets my eyes
Rain of my feeling.

You are so dear,
As this poem gray
Spreading its wings on mine,
Flying over
From my melancholy.