Face is shining…

Mist is clear from the fog of dream,

Face is shining like a gleam,

Sorrow wiped like the shady shadow,

I’m walking along like a fading shadow,

A woman passing, wearing fur, in colored cream,

Mist is clear from the fog of dream…

Plenty of smiling faces, no sharp shadows,

Sun hinding behind clouds, like a shining meadow,

A roadside cute-girl selling flowers,

No one is buying so far,

But indeed, she was smiling ‘cause her basket will empty at last,

Mist is clear from the fog of dream,

Faces are shining like a gleam…