“CURSED”
—-Nur
I curse you dearly,
In the next birth, you will be born as an ocean.
With all your loneliness and sadness,
Alone the night and day will flow endlessly.
damn it dear
I will be your lover in the next birth.
Sometimes I will become the sun in the distant sky.
And in the evening I will fall asleep on your chest.
people will say
Look what a wonderful bond of lovers. But, you and I know.
This is just an illusion seen from a distance
In fact, the sea and the sun are never the same