“I wanted to bring you roses this morning,
But I had taken so many of them into my closed belts
So many that the tight knots couldn't contain them.
🌹The knots broke. The roses flew
In the wind, to the sea they went.
They followed the water, never to return.
🌹They turned the waves red, as if they were ablaze.
Tonight, my dress still carries their scent....
Breathe it in from me, the fragrant memory”