Quite Tear of LifeIn that desert that covers the distance
Between my senses and my soul
There is something hiding secretly in the dust.
Day by day it goes deeper and deeper,
Sinking in a breach made of nothing.
Once I tried to break the seal that confined it
In that sea of endless void.
So I started scratching and digging, and it started hurting
Then I remember it slightly parted its lips,
that solid, lonely door,
And a timorous shadow broke through that life-time,
Hanging down my crushed mind.
And there, there was something in the end that I could not reach,
Something that I had already seen before:
It was the essence of a life never experienced,
A quiet tear of pearl,
Keep untouched in that trembling shell of immortal fear.