Everything For Love

Mosaic

I dug a gutter,

Whenever I sweep the war between us.

Are you the one on the tip of dustpan?

While sweeping a dirty love, sleepless.

While my hands are in your soul’s pockets,

How long can I tolerate

Being without you?

While my eyes are in dreams inside of you,

How long can I see the truth in front of me?

Eyes are sunken homes,

And lashes are sailing harbors.

Isn’t there any morning waking me up?