Picture by Zhang Jingna
What will be my last words?
For whom will be my last smile?
And my last sigh?
I can’t know
I don’t want to know.
I walk toward the gates
of Sheol.
I sail toward the harbor
Of the rest.
Will they be there
All my beloved?
I don’t know.
I can’t know.
My latest breath
Will be a cry of
Surprise
When I will meet
The nothingness.