Swirling rifts of smoke behold my bluest eyes
Light and dark conflict, no need to sympathize
Day and night bemoan an endless nothingness
What have I ever known of life’s eternal bliss?
Enchanted by the moon, or blinded by the sun
Two alone together, canst among them make but one
As loneliness eats deep my heart
A past in love severs mine apart
And what of reasons to exist?
A bitter cup of emptiness
I see the beauty in a flourishing orchid flower
Mine eyes forget their happiness in an hour
Swimming deep unto the clouds of heaven
Drowning sleep is but all couldst braven