NO ONE REMAINED Dirty liquid runs down the walls Sliding through forgotten pipes. Once I had beautiful flowers. A beautiful child brought them to me every morning. She'd explain how to keep them Till next day Fresh and shiny. Then she disappeared, smiling, Hoping I'd have carried on With those scents just for myself. I wanted to forget... and still, today I'm trying not to remember But my own sky Overturns itself into a never-ending sun Seemingly impressed on the ground. I had every nature of a real garden And its most beautiful colours Spreading all around me. There were enchanted animals and gems Consecrated to truth Strong winter days and blue rain bursting In May Music of the Gods and flashes of Credo... Athens turned to Heavens. Everything was unspoken Holding up Paradise invisible tones. Everything I described Was actually alive Incredibly shiny Preserved within the sky dead zone.