You know rhythms can never die! br br Love open eyes inside thy petals br And the blithe moon pours her softening milks inside your crimsons br They all kiss you, love you, br Then liberate inside one whisper. br You ask questions like no one. br You implant emotions like no one. br Can you also hear the tremblings inside hearts? br Like your two crimson petals that tremble inside expectation, br And you amuse. br You smile br You pout in silence.