Tempestuous today, a generous future might be
Heart's hubris stepped over, the salubrious air blew the bamboos
Though bending...broke! because of pretentious winds
A journey incomplete -
With desire burned like wax in the nocturne
Senseless the stars, if their luminescence
Brighten too much to misunderstand nighttime
Sadly. seas engulf not only three-fourths amass
But also the heart that swells -
Bleeding, stupidly pumping beyond its ability.
End is a start and such an end starts
The delicacy of end's end suffuses the
Tremendous feeling of excitement
Beware, beware, (it cannot be stopped)
When the sun brightens the day, it throws darkness for the night.
Start the end of the tempest!
