Red walls, red stones
A castle at the margin of time
Hot sun, white grass
A breeze of eternity
Your battlements are
Wrested away from the cliffy rock
Your walls stand
On hot red sand
You are thought of
Under millions of stars
A castle in a faraway land
Your stones
Broke out of my dream
Your fundament
Rests in reality
You are dreamt of
But constructed by hands
In search of security
Why
Did I let you alone?
Why
Did I never come back?
Why
Was I devoured by war that has never been supposed to be?
My castle
My heaven on earth
My castle at the margin of time