Like the Wind, Like the Dew, Like Dawn and Dusk

You ask if I hate you?

Meeting you was the greatest stroke of luck.

I wish you all the best.

I don’t hate you,

but I won’t think of you anymore.

You couldn’t disobey your father,

so I’ll walk on alone.

When I look back, you’ll have built a family and a career,

while I’ll have made my way out into the world.