Little brother, wind, you brother
Who eternally travels through time
Take away the second that holds me
Deathless as well
In the daytime the longing is killing me
Heavy like millstones
And in the nighttime it revives me
With large flowers of insomnia
Come, give me the horse to go
Where I once was a baby
To drink the water
From where my mother birthed me
Only for some three days
To be there, and then
I'll come back to you
My brother
The longing in me chops through wood
And it always calls to me
To climb back again on the porch
And tap on the window with a flower
To cast just a glance
Where my father as a groom
Touched fantasy with his hand
And the world at his buttonholes
Come, give me the horse to go
Where I once was a baby
To drink the water
From where my mother birthed me
Only for some three days
To be there, and then
I'll come back to you
My brother