Japanese Princess.
If I could reach the rising sun with my hands of needy love, I would reach her heart, in the clarity of your soul, which says that you are the illuminated sun of the east.
I believe, my princess, that just like the God Ebiso, you don't give in to love so easily, but you teach how to love.
I would be able, even before the Joya no kane ceremony, to ring the bell one hundred and eight times every day, until my voice was carried to your heart.
I would be able to dance until the sun rises, my Odori in love.
For just as Buddhism illuminated Japan, I will brighten your day.
Just like the philosophy of Confucius, who when he arrived, philosophized for the Japanese stars, I will recite a thousand love poems, and I will leave my Tanka engraved in your heart.
My love, I am a samurai. I am a Ronin, passionate, who loves you with an endless love.
Who lives to protect you with my Katana.
Which is only used to cut the most beautiful flowers for your Ikebana.
I know that your black eyes hide two precious pearls of love, which one day I will find.
I will fight and win to reach you, to conquer the love in your heart.
I will give you my love with the purest certainty, that you are my beloved, my Japanese princess.
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