That lonely black house on top of that hill
Away from the white houses…
It separates from the world…
That white room inside that black house
All the way deep end of the hall…
It tears it from the all the dark rooms…
The black house and white room,
Its connection is thin but deep within…
As the front door opens it leads to the room…
Full of bright rooms shines the long hallway…
And out every windows the light spread wider…
The light continues until it covers the universe…
The lonely black house lightened by the single white room…