I stroked it gently,
wiped it's crystal of sadness.
Then closed the eyes,
it get into the dream
jolted over the rough ground.
suffering......
This brought me back to my memory
a blind cat hardly moved its disabled body
hoping for a bright future.
Animal cannot speak,
but,though his eyes,
I saw
demand of a hug.
Rain,like a string of pearl,
fell from the roof.
I could hear the bark of some stray dogs.
They were yearning for a shelter.
so cold,
my heart needs a cotton-padded clothes.
2012年9月6日星期四
Ding Dong Bell
Full fathom father lies,
Open and open my eyes,
can't see the light,
Onlooker sees most,
I do not agree,
as they can't feel,
the suffering inside.
We get angry with each other,
told it not.
emotionally spoilt-wrath did grow
nymphs hourly rings his knell:
Yes,
I heard...Ding Dong Bell.
Open and open my eyes,
can't see the light,
Onlooker sees most,
I do not agree,
as they can't feel,
the suffering inside.
We get angry with each other,
told it not.
emotionally spoilt-wrath did grow
nymphs hourly rings his knell:
Yes,
I heard...Ding Dong Bell.
.....After Storm
Things that beyond my control,
I have to accept.
The gratitude I feel
for the calmness I get.
Thou art the charcoal,
In the winter of my life.
Letting go might not be a bad choice at times,
and I know,
Stop moving will not bring changes.
Laughter faded away,thunderstorm keeps always
Curve your mouth up,
when you are annoyed,
I...tell myself.
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