It was a silent sunshine.
Love,
Is to listen to the sound of the sun setting,
To taste the sunshine.
Mood, calm as sunshine,
No twists and turns, a little, a little.
The abyss of death is near,
Only sunshine,
Shine into a permanent haggard.
Time cannot last forever,
But love can,
At that moment,
Condensed into the warmth of the sun.
Sunshine, peace as a state of mind.