The ghosts above is trying to tell me

About what I did this afternoon

With all the memories that has resided

And everything written in between
Regret that already there

The curse that has been spoken

The pain I felt afterward

With tears which made an impression on the wall
If the ocean is a poem

Then my longing is the waves

That slowly dancing with the rocks

Politely greet the land
Please come and stay

For the everlasting moment

Even if only in a fleeting dream

And everything written in between