Death has earth,
           placed in.
Grain to grain,
           shout the fear out.
Human body,
           to aim his soul
Dig the memories,
           hiding hole!
Love got sky,
           climbing up.
Cloud to cloud,
           even above,
On snow,on rain,
           letting trace,
Wingging space,
           showing grace.
Either strong..
           either smooth,
Over straining,
           me embrace.
Stuck in dint,
           closed freely,
Tearing my soul,
           a luster pace!