Love's Lonely Song
The surf pounds against cliff.
I beat my pillow moaning.
You are gone, your heart of stone
not swayed by my tears.
Onoko*-san, the bringer
who has seeded my garden,
return like the sea otter
through the waves to me.
*onoko is the Ainu word for man
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