Beneath the failure

alike my days

are to be spent

in the burnt-left

wood

seeming to be

a bad dream

with pale face

i stood

thereby

his words

to me

i

remembered

always

stay happy

but

he forgot

what

i

said

you are

my complete

happiness

why

should i

remember

your words

when

you didn't

is this

a test

for

my love

or

this

paint of

cosmos

tested

his love?

anyway

this

testament

ended

in vain

of his

wish