Ah, U.G.

I saw
the highest
gave myself to
it,
not
perfectly,
but
as
best
as
I
could.
Not
perfectly,
but
with
all
my
heart,
I
gave
myself
to
you...
even
when
I
defied
you,
like
a
lover
who
defies
because
of
the
closeness
of
the
love,
my
defiance
too
was
my
protest.
The
love
was
so
close
so
real,
I
was
being
swallowed,
couldn't
bear
the surrender
to
go
any
further,
my
heart
on
a
plate
every
day
for
you
to
devour
with
your
burning
eyes.
U.G.,
through
all
the
veils
of
illusion,
please
guide
me
home.