the way to you

We cross each other's lives in this bustling world.

Life, the art of combat

the breeding spot of peace as well

coming from the same calling

they make our yearning like the nature of salmon

we answer with untamable desire for this

Only when returning to the birth place

we complete the circulation of life and death

an endless succession

We're friends throughout the journey

We compete each other

and protect each other

If our love for each other are not from nature

then

maybe

Love is just what made us

mutually dependent