A river glittering in the shiny light stopped by a pile of rocks
The world hidden within, all its shimmering perks mixed with the worse
Unforeseen hope lightened up by your touch
As dark as the demons soul yet you are not dull
Sour umeboshi you turn sweet like mother's goodnight kiss
Wrapped around my neck, like a slithering serpent seated silently
Colourful like fishes' shiny scales, the other half a zebra’s tail
You tell me stories as I lie in my warm bedsheets your voice smooth like marble
Beautiful. Beautiful. Beautiful. Crystal cave.