If I do, return me back / IF I do, return me back . . . / shall I come back through the same gate / shall I see the same dewdrop, / the same rainbow, / the same turbulent brook flowing / towards the same village? // Shall the same flowers bloom, / shall the same bee suck it and / produce honey / for my known desire, / shall my heart / again climb mountains, / again build houses with / the same suffering, / on foundations of joy, / surrounded by commotion?