Today as I look at you / I recall our memories together: / Your love for me, so touching, / Your care for me, so kind, / Your encouragement of me, so loving.
In the city, candidates’ photos are everywhere. The city looks different from any other time. Some photos looked good, some not. Some photos were colored over by people not liking them.
Today, again, I am alone / Lost with my memories / I sit in my office chair / Drink a glass of coffee / Listen to soft music…
We went to bed as normal but at midnight, we heard people shouting: “Wake up, wake up! Come out of your homes. Come out of your homes. An earthquake is going to happen in a few seconds.”