gmc

The fall always occurs
In domestic countries
Where ups and downs
Are boundaries of the foolish law

Barbarians love destruction
Crushing mountains
Filling abysses
With bunches of light

Reach the plain
There's no fall there
Except those created
By the imagination camouflage

Naked as a single breath
A lonely river stands
High up in an underground sky

Smell the perfume
Of the ocean breeze
Caresses are stripping
Your golden leaves off

Cypresses are so cool
When the wind is blowing
Out of their silver mouth