Tears blade, aching heart
Long fight.
Breasts a mountain, bake hot
Like pepper.
Every breath is like a needle
Feel.
Breath, another breath, but to no avail
Lack.
In the eyes of tears, this from pain
It happens.
You not near, not with me
It kills.
Birds singing, and leaf greens
All for nothing.
Between the clouds, and the stars were
Inside the same dark.
Something is born and something is lost
Will find will.
Spring will pass, and will not change
The two of us.
