As your love for me…
You had presented an amazing flower to me.
I had decided to understand where beauty of the flower lived.
I had divided the flower into different parts.
I had taken the yellow petals in my hands.
I had taken the green leaves in my hands too.
But it was not the soul of beauty.
The wind blew it all off from the table
where I had put the leaves and tender yellow petals.
I did not recognize how beauty of the flower was made.
As your love which I separated into parts for my studying
this disabled flower did not exist anymore anywhere.
As your love for me…