It was written in
her smiling eyes
and gentle expression that
neither the exquisite moments would change
nor the pain would end as long as we lived.
My closed heart
embraced the burning sunbeams,
once perceived as shadow,
and continued to enjoy a sweet life.
a shining star exploded
in the frozen darkness of the sky.
How unbearable to see
it cleaved into the heart of the moment
and the black ditches
providing no refuge for its pieces.