That I have to leave some day
creates no regrets in me.
Rather I will take the happiness
with me that I too was invited
in this colorful festivity.
I feel greatly honored to think
that the warmth of your heart
once touched mine.
I know I couldn't give anything.
Was there anything to give?
Maybe I could not learn to pay back getting busy in gathering love
and affections here and there.
I didn't even manage time
for anything else.
If I leave
without letting anyone know,
When you find it out that I am gone,
Take it for granted that
I left my gratitude to you all.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem