there is no fate, but we will make
Friday, June 28, 2013
Tuesday, May 14, 2013
Big as the world
Your eyes looks like the pearl
under the sea
like the sun in the morning
like the grass after the rain
like the star behind the aurora
like the rock from the top of the mountain
like the candlelight in the darkness
like the ink marks under the water
a break point of the view
a flashlight from the camera
a bubble make by the wind
like the book without the word
like a silk flying in the air
like the sand
flowing through my hand
you melt the ice in my heart
by the pair of eyes
Make it itchy all the time
Saturday, April 27, 2013
Poetry assignment
Stand by the edge of the chess board
Whose pieces there are I think I know
His kingdom on the middle of the war
He will never stop since it begun
To watch his soldiers fall with tears
He see the board from different perspective
To set the traps and wait for attack
He develope his pieces to control
To kill the king as quick as possible
He hide his weakness behind the sword
To accomplish the mission with light and force
The blood that his warriors has given off
Evaporate into the air and been forgot
His land is burning, shaking and cold
But it been ignored by the true of the war
A butterfly land on the board
A butterfly land on the board
Thursday, April 18, 2013
Friday, April 12, 2013
Friday, March 29, 2013
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