Out of phase

Late tears
getting frozen 

through warm cheeks
just the thirsty soil
just the dry sea

will understand

Late tears

sharpened with regret

by the knife of fear

just the silent wind

just the harmless fire

will take care

I wonder when I will stop
searching for your name
in every sad song
trying to find your face
in every tv drama
I wonder when I will rise to the surface
of this late tears