Fortunately I
Have long blue hair
So I can caress from time to time
The eyes of the hurried snails
With blinks of water.

Fortunately I
Have silver in my palms' nest,
Otherwise, couldn't I
Treasure the shaking of hands
From the ones who give birth to me
Every day.

Thank you
For my golden eyes,
So I can still lighten
The skies, for this
Wretched snails
Crawling their shadows
On the sidewalk.

And blessed Thy,
For my red lips -
I want everybody to se,
Born from Human,
That's me!