A revolving atomic structure, spiral serial emotions,
contained and limited, the heart breaks through.
The memories so sweet, butterflies in a barren land,
Love, the fuel in the tank, is everything not cared about.

Once contained, now shattered, a bitter tremor,
rebellious hearts, a delicate dove, silhouette image,
shining though, a memory stuck, a loop,
Gulp- a pain, in my heart, a blizzard in the hottest summer.

The moment, a red carriage, a loving carnage,
the winds blow, nature's euphoric wave of care,
the woven flowers in the garden, a million bloom,
she walks among those, as one, as one of them.

The gravity and the...