Alive...

Heart is red, I am alive.
Sky is blue, I look through out of the window...
Black and white, the mood is gray.
Not knowing when the dawn will come, I open every door.
Something I expect and someone I desire for...
...very much alike, and very much alive!
Time goes in silence, I am alive.
Time is not a cure,
as I found silence has been working on me...
Each night, when I go to sleep, I die
and the next morning, when I wake up, I am reborn.
Alive, as I am expecting.
Keep silence...
3 Comments:
Dear friend,
How wonderful you worte English poet!
Oh, Great!
I love it.
John,
I like the photo very much, where you took it?
If it's not monopoly, may I put it into my album. I love photography, you know.
Chung
Post a Comment
<< Home