The love that lies down to dust is no stronger against the waves.
The love that lies onto a rock will find its fate and never falters.
Just like the sun that burns a farmer’s drying skin
A man may feel the scourging heat of a heart in pain.

When a heart so heavy in pain is like the heavy clouds in the sky,
You can’t hold the water but you’ll rather choose to let it fell from the eyes.
Let every drop of tear fall, so that it’ll water your soul.
Tears! So tears to ease a throbbing temple.

How can we fix what’s broken to bring it back together?
Healing is not as easy as that, you’ll say move on! That’s the fact!
Does that really mend the broken parts?
The truth is, it does heal. Indeed! It has.

But the wound will leave a scar
Wherein some parts are nowhere to be found,
That part, so small is a bunch of pain when recalled.
But it finds a way through, to love the sorrow.