The darkness before me
Is filled with wandering lost souls,
Praying in the centre of sorrow
For a dawn that will not come.

The darkness before me
Turns into endless insurmountable walls,
Separating from yesterday’s nightmares,
But sealing off the dawn of tomorrow.

The darkness before me
Roams your face and mine.
Those faces are more than a mirror,
They are an unbreakable spell.

12 March 2024 in London

眼前的黑夜
盛满了流浪的孤魂
在悲痛的中心祈祷
那不会到来的黎明

眼前的黑夜
化为了不断的城墙
隔绝了昨日的噩梦
但从此尘封了明天

眼前的黑夜
游荡着你我的面容
岂止是无形的镜子
那牢不可破的囚笼

2024年3月12日于伦敦