What soothing peace
Overflows
Like the current of an ocean
Along a slender slope
To swim against the tide
And further upstream
Where everything is burgundy

Rivers run deeper
Than the veins of an arm
There's no cause for alarm
No need to explain
Two eyes to see
All this melancholy
Among the splendor
Of a crystalline land

Where pain is numbed
By the thought of maybe
What used to bring comfort
Intensifies the envy