Many Succulent and Cactus lives with me in my studio.
During the beginning of living together,
we each didn’t know how to port our love,
and we melted our identities away or made our hearts wither.
A few years has passed since that,
we have finally become able to spend time together.
Winter has come. They will fall into deep sleeps.
Until they wake up next spring,
I think I become a seafarer traveling in poetry waters.