Take a heartless purple eye.
Take a long sincere goodbye.
It is so late at night,
But the fire burns inside.
Beautifully Going Down
On Picture Wall
Things can go off-track at any moment. But off-track does not mean right or wrong. It simply means… either fun or sadness will come knocking on one’s door. How will we cover our wall of memory?
Continue reading “On Picture Wall”Tiếng Ca (The Rhymes)
Vì có lẽ cuộc đời mình là quá ngắn và tiếng hát của mình là quá nhỏ bé. Nhưng đây sẽ là một chuyến đi dài. Và đây sẽ là một điều nhẹ nhàng mà mọi người sẽ nhìn thấy. (English version of the poem is also available.)
Distance keeps it wronged.
There is a feeling I cannot obtain to see the world. There is a question opening my confusion. I was not invited to this world, can I leave this without any trouble?
This poem is nothing but a sear observation of rain and a blink of an eye.
Small Reaction. Small Retraction
Every night. A summer fell shorter.
Every day. I felt a little awkward.
There is a promise left behind.
There is a reason they step aside.
Black lung. Never meet the score.
Hi-standard. The record to never conquer.
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Blue Sky and Worn Out Satellite
Blue has its reason to appear on the color of our skies. Darkness has its reason to take over the domination. Assets are put aside when they are no longer useful. Some people depart on their last meaningful expenditure. Left, knowing they are out of use. Died, holding on to their true selves.
White Winter (Red Snow)
A poem which is strongly inspired by the film Tuntematon sotilas (The Unknown Soldier) and the Winter War between the Soviet Union and Finland.
