This is a symbollic poem about purity and beauty of innocence.
It naturally coincided with the beauty of the lady portrayed in the life of Memoirs of a geisha too.
O how beautiful she dances.
She caresses what envelopes her,
conditions her, shapes her.
Innocence within her,
in her touch, smell, taste.
Purity, within her heart.
Beauty mirrored from calm water.
Reflections of a clear sky,
White in purity, blue in its essence.
Innocence, ignorance, impermenance
Flowing from seasons of joyful tears.
A touch, a scent, a thought of her beauty
an unceasing desire.
Her innocence untouched.
A delicate cheery blossom bud.
O' its like a drop of tear
that stands still forever.
