Time

The night, imminent alone, grievous blame myself depressinglyIce flow and cold moon, seem emotionally hurt, retire in sublunary varietyThe dying distance nearly dead end in a dazzling labyrinthBurning red sun then long awaiting, listless tears in my eyesA dark night, renew the gloomy heaven, interminate totteringReset my inner desire, part from daybreakThe graceful praise of singing, resonant in a dreamBetween daze and wake, rebirth emergedA pallid enchanted face, decrepit and concealedEternal blue sky, see as not seeingThe frozen North, callous blowing, extinguish candlelightA dreary cold night and withered dead tree, ever fading awayAs if long term evil spirit, still vacuous seekingSlouchy slow walk waiting for rains to stop and sky clearsThe coldly lonesome dark night, intoxicate in peaceBetween grief and joy, clean but not so cleanEyes transported with hope, brimming with tearsGracefully turn into green lands and clear streamsTime inverted; rocks the kismet. Lights floating pass by, disappear in a flashUnclouded blue sky still more lucid, color of mysticism, think back and forgetAh! no regret! a breaking feeling, restless heart and soulDon't regret, terrifying risk, deep down in weeping rainUnable to shut out the vice, the sin in great floodingQuit! sorrow & joy, cry bitterly, grow disaster