• And then the boy falls asleep.
    The flame inside the breathing ashes.
    One. then two.
    The floating swelling.
    The dear profile.
    Thousand of dreams.
    Dreams that pour into the earth.
    On the night when the silver eyes swing.
    The shining you, who was born.
    Million of years.
    No matter how many millions of years.
    Return the prayers to earth.
    I continue praying.
    Love for the last.
    Kiss for the joined hands.