Lost Love

I lost my love

Fading into dust, dissolving into the sky

With the flowing wind

For lust of the divine creator

Now he is dead

And I find no one like him

Though I meet hundreds

Down the street

Should I mourn? 

The dance of death

That he is gone

Fading into the earthly paradise

Should I hold a grudge?

Against the lost love

Or should I caress?

The seed of lost love ravished in fields.