ARMENIA
STRELITZIA
WARM COLOR
AND DANDELION
SPREAD CARELESSLY
HEART IS FLATTENED
ON THE FLOATING SHIP STREWED FLOWER
WHY NOT WITHERED
SOUND OF WAVES SPREADING BOTH HANDS
PEELING OFF THE BODY SQUAME
NO ONE ON THE BLACK OCEAN
LOOKING INTO THE EMPTY EYELIDS AT THE BOTTOM
TURN ITS BACK TO THE LIGHT IN THE DISTANCE
THE BOAT GOES DEEP INTO THE DARKNESS
TOUCH THE WATER’S SURFACE, TEARS OF JUNE
THE DOOR TO THE NIGHT WILL OPENED
SOUND OF WAVES BECKONING
REMEMBER, TODAY IS SOMEONES’ BIRTHDAY
OBNOXIOUS SUMMER IS COMING
WON’T STOP CRYING AND BECOME SNOWING
NO ONE ON THE DARK OCEAN
DEEP AND DEEP SUNKEN WHALE
SOUND OF WAVES DEADENING
STIFLING
EVEN THOUGH IT’S NOTHING SPECIAL WITH YOU