詩人,寫作人及愛書人
Casting fire
Casting fire
This is the heavy air
When I was hearing the news
About he
Was fleeing from home
I know,
We will never be the same.
The sun rises
and keep it’s warm
but it’s never be enough
The autumn faints
then quietude comes
and I hide in its peace wings
but it’s never be enough
Breathe in
my lover’s consolation
With her innocent smile
but it’s never be enough
After he embarked
on the plane
that leaving us
we casting fire
with unbroken branches
to the glass clear as
dawn
then I remark by my raging
hand on the gale
from his exiled place.
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