with the fragrances of blossoms
I went up in a million pieces of wings
up into the water sky
because the most broken was I that night
when the clouds came over me
and took me with them into the sky
I kissed my dying face
and tied a black ribbon around my wrist
for forever
while I became calm and tranquil and still
I kissed my dying face
and placed jasmine in my hair
and then I let myself go
into the blossom spring air
the uncontrollable shaking
subsided from my body
when the clouds took me up
in the mystical universe
in a spring night filled
with the fragrances of blossoms
I went up in a million pieces of wings
up into the water sky
where I wrote in luminous calligraphy
amidst billions of stars
I have lived, I have lived, lived
I have loved, I have loved, loved
I will live, I will live, live again
and I’ll again and again
be loved

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