I Want

"I want to be your town,

To see you.

I want to be the rain of your town,

To touch you.

I want to be the winter of your town,

To cover you with the blanket of my arm.

I want to be the sun of your town,

To love the body of your workplace.

I want to be the red vermilion of the temple,

Of your town, wanting to be placed on your forehead.

I want to be the unique ghost of your town,

That will defeat other ghosts

Who ever desire to cause harm to you.

I want to be your surroundings,

To await you, hundred years after hundred years,

To own the lady ghost of your body one day."