とうげつのぽろっとたかがこれ、ゆきわ
Crisp wrapping, now torn
Box rattles with memory
Children find guns funIn the police and thief gameOthers don’t think so.
I will go to youno matter how far it’ll bemy dearest soulmate.
Heaven’s frozen tearconnects polar oppositesEarth’s warmest embrace.
they told me, a gift
this life is, use it wisely,
From the fence, wonder — who’s left, from not being right?Either all, or none!
I lay quietlyUnder the tall Christmas treeMy family’s gift.
here we go again,
making merry, family,
Oh, Formless being!As I surrender freely,Oh, so shall it be!