我將在四季的縫隙間

In the space between

找到你，

the four seasons I’ll find you,

當孩子們被帶出去散步，

when children are taken out for a walk,

靈魂歸來

and souls come back

像工人食堂裏

like dirty dishes in

堆疊的臟盤子。

a workers’ canteen.

我們不是一種宗教

We are not a religion

也沒有人會相信我們

and nobody believes in our

奉為神聖的經文。

holy scriptures.

我們的目光停在

Our looks hide

窗簾的褶皺上，

in the curtains’ folds

人們的祈禱聲從那裏穿過，

which let other people’s prayers through

光從那裏衰退。

and the falling light.

我們的天使會相遇嗎

Will our angels touch

當我們在黑暗中

when we hug each other

擁抱彼此？會有人點燃蠟燭

in the dark, will someone light a candle

宣示一個王國嗎？

to proclaim a kingdom?

我們是一根劃過的火柴上的光

We are the light of a burnt match

輕輕一碰

which turns to dust

就化為塵。

when touched.