GIVE ME A PENCIL
Before I ride
The horizon where crimson dusk
Embraces me,
Give me a pencil.
You, who in my eyes
Failed to see
The future written,
Look at my sky.
There, with letters of the sun,
I will write
The word Love.
There, in the sky, I am certain,
The eraser that couldn’t erase the past
Cannot erase the future,
And the future will come.