In sadness darkness evening falls..
Among thoughts of cripples laws..
Wrestling trees from desert form,,,
At last the lantern brightens all..
Tumbling over little stones of a great fall..
Wanting treasures from underneath a crimson ball...
Awarded givings from sky lifts tall...
Counting back wards as wanted life memories on the wall...
Printed faces I draw, symbolizing from happiness in all..
Pointing at the wrong and laughing at the great..
Tears I cry for joy..
Wipe them away with madness of flight..
