When I Go to See Her Everyday

In the pond, on the water, glimmering and shimmering,
I go to see her everyday;
The slender form, the sharp eyes and the yellow herring.
I smile at her and she returns the same

I can feel something growing, a feeling
Between us, this is what happens, the wonderful game.

I try to reach out to her.
She disappears to my disappointment
The moment we touch.
I hesitate and walk back behind
She does the same.
We do the same, when I go to see her everyday.

In the window of this big mansion, that resides by my house,
I go to see her everyday;
The slender form, the sharp eyes and the yellow herring.
I smile at her and she returns the same

I think it is getting stronger with every passing day
A feeling that I helplessly can't put a name.

I try to reach out to her.
She stays this time, but still, I can't get to her
The moment we touch.
My eyes with uncontrolled agony
Her' s do the same.
We do the same, when I go to see her everyday.

As the dusk dawns,
I know I shall come again tomorrow.
Like today, like yesterday, like I go to see her everyday.