TODAY -
A Touch of Life
Kay Kay *
A dream is a thing of the past
For the man awakened;
But life is poetry,
As long as he has a dream,
Not to be withered and fallen;
At the last stare of the sun
Or, at the first smile of the moon.
Well, well,
Dreams and poetries
Are not miseries, as long as there's life.
With music as a current
Passion, a pole star.
As love is an enchantment,
Poetry is an element, inseparable,
So, Life is a whole,
Ever so complete,
However, fragile and complex
Blessed is the happy Life,
The greatest of the Nature's gift
Let it bloom (if possible)
From the dust of your heart,
You'll find poetry
At its best.
* Poem written by Kay Kay which was published at Hueiyen Lanpao
This poem was webcasted on August 07 2013.
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