By The Window 5 A.M. On A Train Poem by Leaf .....

By The Window 5 A.M. On A Train



I won't say I've got nothing
The train is like a greedy snake
Eaten all the foreign stations
And night is a illusionary mirror
That why no one knows I'm only a mimic of the one inside

Written in Chinese
Translated by Leaf

Tuesday, March 11, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
After 20 years of living in this world, that's the first time father really loves me back. So from that time, I won't say I'm all alone.
And even if this world and my life is already written, and I'm only a mimic, I won't be afraid any more.
Because of love.
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