Memories, missing,
The flower language of pansies. . .
We went through that period of youth and frivolity together;
Let's walk the road of youth together;
Let's settle that unforgettable moment together;
The past, the fleeting years,
What will be left behind as time passes?
Agreement, promise,
Gray and faded color.
Friendship or love,
Transparent in blur, lost in transparency
Laughter or tears,
Our pansies,
Never gone far. . .