Memories still dance and splash and muddle
like overaged children loitering in the rain...

Breaths
taken as secrets...

I once imagined the tears in the world
break and shatter...

There's something so strange
about how you healed...

Why do you write me secrets
you know I will never understand...

The world always opens and closes you
like a well-prepared sentence...

Walking through the bridge of sleep,
memories whisper in my ear...

I wonder if the world (along with our lives 
so insignificant within it...

when
I was born into the world...

I still remember
the day...

I wonder
if you can fly me...

I wonder if you still remember
the way those faraway Humans can smile...