Standing on the edge of a parapet,

Delusions, hallucinations,

Reality like a foggy dream.

Lost my way,

Searching for a light that doesn’t exist.

Craving for the warmth of the sun,

But the dark clouds come,

And the frost settles into the night.

I see you at a distance,

At the end of the world you stand,

Your cup is full,

But mine is empty. 

The starlit river,

It glitters like a carpet of diamonds,

But it is a river I can never cross,

In my darkness, 

I will never reach you.