Friday, November 22, 2013

The fallen log

The fallen tree from the logged forest cries
Where have my family gone?
The lavenders came and said
Fret not fallen log i will be your family from now on
Soon the daisies and the gerberas came along
the fallen log is lonely no more

the lonely paddler


The paddler paddle in the open sea
Along with the others on a sinking ship
The paddler paddle till his muscles trembles
Wondering why he is paddling hard while others aren't 
Looking around for a nearby ship
The paddler finally chose to abandon ship.

Mid life



The mid-life is here i have no fear,

For God is kind 
blessing me with friends who are kind
Though the path He paved
is filled with hidden mines
Every blast i stepped 
left me with a crippled mind
Angels were sent
 In the form of family and friends
to give me a push
when i refused to move
to give me a hanky
when i am teary
Oh How blessed i am

Wednesday, November 20, 2013

Dancing with the Wolf


As I Dances with the Wolf in the soft moonlight
I wonder aloud
When will the Wolf this dance steps
when will I see the first sunlight
The Moon hearing me
 whispers to my face
Till the day you stop breathing,
Then will the dance ends


与狼共舞
与狼共舞,
何时才能停,
何时才能见光明,

月亮影子在脸上,
似乎对我说,

直到没有呼吸,

狼才会停止舞步