This is my first piece which is a translation of a Chinese works of mine:
To love a fish And greet farewell to the green fields Soaring free under the water Like no others Just that fish won’t sing Corals make no perfume And life is never perfect A glance over the blue sky Then life is never the same Little footsteps of dragonflies Tickling on the beating heart As the heart floats The mind flies With this pain to cut away Almost unbearable For a dream to complete And this love for the fish Hasn’t died But still The heart says To cut or not to cut Away
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Nice! Enjoyed the read. Thanks for sharing.
— Radrook
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Thanks for sharing.
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