It's always a shortage of the magical events --
This world is too much trivial, let's admit it.
As the scripture says, he who has his eyes
Will be able to hear what is most important.
An understanding that not the magical events
But triviality makes the ground of transmitting
The essential things of life, is not a trivial.

There are only changes that make our lives
Be unchangeable, no matter where we are,
On top or at the bottom. And I am ready
To inject them all straight into my arteries
And veins, setting the catch-luck networks
On their tracks and passages.

Let images stir, settling down in my poetry;
Let the primitive needs of life be met in full.
It's always a shortage of the magical events
That artfully conceal the secrets of existence
Under the cloth of silence while various grasses
Continue to grow up along the solid ground.