I Only Broke My Heart

The most beautiful hope

always blooms in meek hearts

of the lost.

The most delicious fruit

is given by a sterile apple tree

in a garden of living stones.

Could you please introduce me

to your life?

Would you help me lose

one more crooked tear?

My longtime guardian angel

quit his job.

I found a hint of light in you

so that silence could give birth

to faithful, naive shadow.

Love touches me with its weak arms,

loneliness seeks such sadness

that would give life to

fresh wounds.

Do not pretend

that excessive freedom is unhealthy

in this era.

Yesterday I fell from heaven,

I only broke my heart.