Where have flowers bloomed but never trembled? Even those most beautiful all trembled as they blossomed, and as they shook, stalks grew firm.

Where is there a love which is never shaken?

Where have flowers bloomed though never been made wet?
Even those most brightly sparkling
were soaked and soaked again as they blossomed.

Battered by wind and rain, their petals opened warmly. Where is there a life which is never been drenched?