Luminary Flare

There's a small flame in your heart,

Softly burning, guiding light.

In this dark world, don't get lost,

Suffocated, all alone,

Carrying self-made burden,

A smile extinguisher rune.

Once founded sweet connections

Now ended, none refurbish.

Leaving fragments of regrets.

Luminary flare, was it?

This poor soul, could you guide it?

Through this pitch-black maze's exit?

--JinMei