Twisted as a labyrinth was the path to my heart,
Yet you followed the whispers of my soul,
And found a way to an impregnable fort;
You stood before me, in full spirit and whole.
As you sang I followed the sound of your flute,
And you cleaved the walls and spread sakura,
Your golden hand I couldn't let go,so I held it,
For you became the cause of my euphoria.