Love is a short sentence in the book
Loyalty is a drama on the table
Life is put on a gorgeous coat because of loneliness
There are
games with peace of mind
Who's the only one
Who's the past
Sweet promises are crushed into mud by time
. You
then describe my sadness
you hide in the rainstorm
use silence
knock on the echo of the rock
In the crisscross of attack and defense
you choose the distant place
I wait for the time
The poet's dilemma
The power is lost in the heart
The pen tip is bound to rush to imagine
From all directions.