Remember, dear reader,
Remember.

This November,
You had not crossed the border.
You had turned your back on your lover.

Remember,
This November,
A heart marks the fragile giver
And the malice of the receiver.

A heart breaks another heart
And so our destiny thereafter.

Remember,
This November,
Rain falls, water flows fast and faster,
Washing everything away forever
From the hills down to the river.

Remember,
This November,
My guilts push me to surrender
To all of your promises, dear lover.

The memories come and whisper,
“Let go. Had you enough fears to suffer?”

Remember,
Dear lover,
Remember this November.

Remember,
Dear lover,
Remember the march of the white keeper.
Remember the fate brought to us by the Creator—
All to sever these threads throughout my December.

Remember,
Dear reader,
Remember this November.