We’ve finally made it.
We’ve moved past the mark,
caught the moving lines,
nabbed the ribbon-rush.
We flew to the highs and
pumbled the lows.
We crushed the serpent’s lush.
The waters rise and typhoons
spread. But we’ve finally,
finally made it.
And we’re safe on the misty peaks
while it gains amongst the underbrush.
Diyana Love,
사랑
The Darling Exposé 