Every meaning is there
amid meaninglessness...

Where everything is versified to be uttered
and sublime is not external and pretended...

A dandelion was yielding to its yawn
on the fluffy mattress of sunshine...

So deep in my ears
there is a song...

You are a star shining brilliantly
far away in sky...

Unripe grapes ripe in my mouth
when you kiss me...

She was passing coastlessly across the coasts
when I saw her...

There are poetries
unwritten in either sides...

Soft water carves stone,
even the unyielding bends...

Fleeing from herself,
the teeny timepiece kitty...

Without you, I'm lost,
but with you, I'm lost the most...

Love me
just for this fleeting breath...