𐁊 𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒

𝐓𝐨 𝐀 𝐃𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐲, 𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐀 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐞

𝐓𝐨 𝐀 𝐃𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐲, 𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐀 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐞

You're my lukewarm dream,
Like a cozy fireplace in a snowy winter night,
Like the cup of steaming coffee clutched tightly by my cold fingers,

Your voice, as gentle as the moonlight
Lits up my room in blooming spring,
Our cherry tree love,
dancing with the spring's melody.

You're the exotic flower that I picked
from the heaven's secret garden,
The soft petals of your smiles,
Are the best treasures that I stumbled upon.

My worship hall and every bricks of it
Dedicated to your name,
My only Goddess, my soul religion
in your name —
My prayer hall ringing with the sound of
your divine laughter,

Oh, how foolish of me it was to reach out to
the moon herself,
How foolish of me it was to reach out to
the softest and tenderest of my dreams,
With bloodied hands from past wars.

How filthy of me it was to dirty your vernal moonlight,
How shameless of me to stare at your luminous eyes—

A monster fell in love with a deity

O my deity, bestow your blessings upon me,
Have mercy on me, my forbidden lover
Take me to your royal chamber in heaven,
Let me worship the ground you walk on,
O my deity, forgive your devotee,
For all the sins I've done,
For all the blood I shed,
For all the hearts I've broken,
For falling in love with a deity.