A thought is my tombstone
I made my tomb out of a thousand thoughts,
I knitted my shroud from hundreds of ideas,
And out of sadness, I finished my coffin.
I buried myself in the sunrise
When no one was outside.
Just me, a small and insignificant creature,
Cooling my feet in death.
I wandered with the shadow of the spirit, the moon.
I then stopped at each star,
Wanting to forget the earth
For no one wept when I passed away.
I completely merged with the Universe
To invent a new star together,
In which I will lie forever,
Without thoughts to torment me.
I remembered the past
When I saw your face on a sparkling ray,
And on the day when I was working a corner of a star,
I decided to visit our old land.
But the minutes had turned into hours,
And the hours had turned into days,
And I had travelled thousands of years
Until I got to see the earth again.
From above, in the sky full of stars,
I sought to see your face again.
And because I couldn’t find you anymore,
Out of grief, I threw myself into the sea.