Fragrant Suncry, A Scented MemoriumFolding in fate; I, the lavender flower, an impregnable jewel of seduced belonging,
Forever remember your seasoning smile, in sight of your light-hearted goodbye,
I close my eyes and miss the charmful sun, and for my own sake, I endure.
Glass galaxies shatter in bodies of oceans, and I too, paralysed by the dreamers dance,
Honour textile winding pain. With hope, of dawns crescenting gardens.
Vengeant holdings; of thorned excessful joy, belongs to my ful-bloomed symphonies,