ζ

Tears and smile emerging

Bitter and sweet combining

What is for the life that is not continuing

Pall and praying

Something was treasured

You could call it love, or you could call it nothing

For the death or the life

Something must be treasured, the feeling

Just the way it being

Shadows dancing, heart is hoping

But at last, the one left is nothing

All be taken with the soul, to its meaning

No changing on the darkest day

No keeping in the indistinct way

If give me a chance

I'll leave it, behind every breathing

But there's no breathing any more