Excites me than
the black and white of scenery
that i endured
all day long

It painted
All the ashes of leaves
With the deepest blue it can stroke
Rivers slipping through the shadow
Buildings glisten in the horizon

Blue nights
Allows the veins to collect
All the waters that withered
I welcome them
and let it flow

A boon from the skies
Even in the absence of warm rays
There is one shade that
I could let myself drown,
swim, and
finally make it to shore

Because for only
in the bluest night I could tell
I'm still living.