To where should I go amidst this crossroads,
Thy born without vows, thy born without words,
Let me hear other than just what I feel,
For what I feel is a feeling so unreal.
To where should I go amidst all these doubts,
I maintain powerless to puzzle out,
Just let me hear those words that I’m longing,
If you will, I’ll stay—still, I’ll be waiting.