what is now ?
unknown depth of the sea
your unfathomable silence
---- and this tear-drop

foam along the shore
the secret signature ----
the waves of hair on your fore-head
sad song quivers on my lips

nothing but waiting like lonely war
the wounds are sweeter than the cure

why these wounds of hope
on the chest of sand-bank?
and why this cure of mystic smile
on the sharp edge of sea-breeze?

what is now ?
unknown depth of the sea
your unfathomable silence
---- and this tear-drop----
dialogue between wound and cure!