SHADOW

Something in eighteenth century

waving from starting point to ending point,

All the personified metabolism created

Synthesis in muscles and the joint.

Look... all the bloosmed flowers,

Waiting for you with warmth of lovely fragrance.

I lost myself in the milky way, however...

Just to float over the vales of hills,

Ponds full of lotus, nodding heads in water.

Went for a drive and dive in the beach

and bottom of the sea,

Let's pick-up my hand from the hollow

of earth to fulfill the dream.

The smile of morning towards evening

murmurs of leaves,

Awake thirst of night in twinkling stars.

Wow! The dreadful nightmare

Within the hugs of a dry stream,

Clipping me at the shadow of a broken ship.

Thirst, thirst and thirst

only the shadow of thirst,

Open its mouth like a blue whale

Yells the time first.

Chemistry of devotion and deed

Only there is image of shadow

nothing to hide.