Fufucha my wild flower, this fool of a Miqote, knows not her own heart; try as she might to put into words; they would only be lies; I want to walk with you but I know not how, the world I know not and yet it knows lesser still,
Content to walk alone until you my wild flower; for you have brought spring to an endless winter; and with it the blooming of my heart, no matter what I do I cannot rid you from me; every thought, every glance I see you smiling, and wish with all my heart I could smile with you,
The days grow long and all this Miqote wishes, is to find memories with you, my darling wild flower will you not walk with me, smile, laugh, and share the joy of life; will you not know the one who walks with the moon, Fufucha I see you, will you not see me?