I have been one acquainted with you

I have seen you, and dreamed

and when it rained, your sad face seemed new

 

I have looked upon many faces

and it seems yours changes in the sun

I will embrace it, and take it many places

 

I have tried to stop you from running

and have heard the beckoning cries

Do I gather a stylish cunning

 

Do not say good-bye to me

because, some of my actions are yours

and your actions are good for me

 

This familiarity is ours

You came to me and I came to you

yet we have not shared flowers

 

Do you hear  me, are you true

Your heart beats as mine

I am one acquainted with you