Taming troubles I sow fear
to those who say:
"you listen to music
how dare you?"
...and those who dare not
to hear the sounds of fallen white rose
petals when the bee in a hush informs
the Calla Lily- the secret is mirrored on the dew.
This bears the timing of assembly.
We shall all meet before Souls
where the mists vanish and the day is bright.
After we pass the bridge
a goblet of vine with few blood- drops
sipped in to hail life and when I love
I really do until I faint- for the one who love
is different from the one who loves not.
The one who love once- faint in love
have difficulties to get unaccustomed,
for the "I" is the one who love
for eternity and a day more
Yet he blindly believes in "Now".
