Ryoma Sakamoto…

While shaking little by little Ship goes down the ocean It is visible from the offshore area The mountain ranges of Shikoku Clouds cover the mountains White Izumo My daughter did not get drunk Dandelion sweets I will not be stuck Milk to the wife So I am my wife's Knee pillow overlooking the ocean From the muffler of the ship Hot air balloon Distort sky Heat story On the ship the senior citizens Banquetary A laughter spirits However I do not know destiny I can not say absolute Somewhere around the edge Be sure to connect To fulfill my dream I cross the sea Like Sakamoto Ryoma of Kochi ... The poet ~ this person ...