Life.
2020-02-04 本文已影响0人
JamesJH
Life.
I.
Life... is like a song blowing in the wind,
...like floating on wild, broad water
with golden, crystal light of a permanent dusk
pouring.
Like hands of your beloved ones
gently touching your face.
...it is SOMETHING,
but NOTHING indeed.
So small.
Nameless. Just
floating
on its own.
II.
I'm a person who loves,
but without love.
J.H.
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