"Starry night, the sound of overflowing hot water, only the pampas grass and I are listening" At the hotel bath...

"Starry night, the sound of overflowing hot water,
only the pampas grass and I are listening"

When I went to the hotel bath, I happened to be the only one there.
Stars were shining in the sky, and the sound of water overflowing from the free-flowing open-air bath just echoed.
Suddenly, looking outside, I felt as if the pampas grass swaying in the wind was listening along with me, so I composed this poem to express that feeling😄