"Wrinkles are brittle,
though skin is smooth as silk.
You iron me with your touch,
I turn into dust.
Gather my own dribble,
I map my root which I stand on where I once was.
We are so close
And I don't have time to catch the fire,
burnt off in the split of light.
It is too bright,
you just happen to miss the glimpse that once shined in my eyes.
No, no blame, cause there is no pain."
- 廖月敏 Sudhee Liao x Jonathan Hung【香港 Hong Kong】