Bios / βίος

Do you remember?
Do you remember your
Word that you gave me?
Do you remember?
Do you remember the day you

The ruined city is still beautiful
I wait a long time for your return
In my hand a forget-me-not

Raindrops are my tears
Wind is my breath and my narrative
Branches and leaves are my hands
For my body is wrapped in roots

When the thawing season comes,
I will wake up and sing a song
The forget-me-not you gave me
Is here