The Last Breath

Traces of steps that distressed,

Entering the brilliant air,

Broken breath howling avoiding the death.

Fallowed grass field spread out,

Under the blood-red sunlight...

Heart beat heard one on one,

Beneath the frozen soul.

Ah, the longing morning,

All mists disappeared showing empty reality...

Dusts of sins fully scattered,

My faith unstable only saw a blast of wind that lead astray.

Empty room which abandoned,

Increasing only grieved,

I can no longer find puddle of dream,

Behind the splashing tears.