'...Conceived Sorrow'

The star that is needed in order to live

Holds in its hands

The pale light of spring and stops.

Longing into escape, staring into the night

As the voice trembles:

Why does death…visit us?

Having heard these words somewhere before,

The same answers pile up

Sneering as they fall down like rain.

Farewell to you.

The eyes won’t look back,

So dearly loved

Listening closer to the whisper

Concealed in the end

Of the unfulfilled dream

Hoping that today will be wonderful

If you would just…

The mayfly pursuing wings of light..

The hesitant heart

Is always looking towards

The distant future..

As the equinox flower sway

Farewell to you, the eyes won’t look back…

So dearly loved, listening closer to the whisper,

Concealed in the end, of the unfulfilled dream.

Therefore

Wiping away the tears that will come again tomorrow

Not stopping because we will meet at the end

For one more day…

Words can’t reach you anymore, now that you are dead;

So where is this?!