Quietly flowing
White
Dried clouds pass by
The gray me
Just watched their vanishing
Intently
Onto the castle of sand that I built
From gathering the stars
My tiny prayer
Falls
Waves that lay in waiting
Sweep you off your feet
a world of darkness.
a world of silence.
While the prayer that seems like it’ll vanish soon
Is fanned by the wind
Nevertheless, I continue to light it
While I messed up again and again
The waves that lay in waiting
Sweep away the castle of sand that I built
With chilled hands
To you