Modern poetry with amber in the eyes and amber in the heart

A heart restlessly clings to the pine tree

The tall and straight pine trees drip with rosin

The heart is also quietly buried

The heart is Hiding peacefully in rosin

If the forest turns into the sea

Then why not let the rosin that contains the heart turn into amber

That amber is at the bottom of the sea

Have my heart and you will be happy all your life

I have no heart

I am lonely next to a pine tree

The cold wind in the sky

Blows the smile of the bright moon

Staring at the ocean in the distance

The ocean is my pupils and the corners of my eyes

Amber is my tears

The sea is my eyes

The one who counts yesterday’s regrets in a foreign land

It is a person just like me The same spirit

How transparent amber is

How crystal-clear the tears are

There is an amber hidden in the eyes

In the amber With a heart