Your silver tears fall
On a garden at your feet
Giving to the withered flowers
A taste of your eyes…so sweet.
My flesh beneath the trees
In a coil of shadows.
Under grasp of aged stones nourished…
Do you remember,
My heart turned to dust?
I still remember…before the rain,
You left…I still remember
Mountains collapse silent and absent.
As ephemeral years go by…
I’ve stayed beside you…
My ruin.
At your feet, these ruins decay
For your sake…
My ruin.
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