MAYBE SOME OTHER TIME
I've the news to break up dream,
however, no complaints to life,
mirror was probably not
sustainable, shattered
all hopes,so what,
again I'll call
the bliss,
that's not the edge of earth, there's
a world overseas, ahead the
horizon! close to the
sky, the desire
to touch
again,
the passion is nomadic, anywhere
doesn't wait a moment, it
emerged from the
turmoil waves
and
changed into the clouds, one side is
the arid environs, comprehensive !
other side existed the world
of heart, I've to pour
the emotion,
over the
rain shadow terrain, a centuries old
thirst calls me; again and again,
sometime later, maybe I
would be near you,
to collect the
scattered
pieces of dream, for that moment
just wait - - -
