Sober and restless
—dreary is the night,
With loose and crooked minds,
What will it be when I find the light?

At the bottom of the world,
All meanings become null,
And all that was once desirable
..becomes dull.

The last journey—
I hear a lesson to return home,
As all that once made sense
Become empty like a cold gloam

Sometimes I wonder,
After all this time
Will you wait for me in the purple star-lit..
sky sublime.