A raindrop crystal
Glimmering on a petal
Red, orange, green, blue and purple.
It was really a pearl.
...
Sad
The past bad
With lots of thoughts in my head
And no one I had.
...
The clear water is about to flow
Into the sky with rosy glow.
To a distant place you'll go
On a ship mild wind will blow.
...
Deep, deep, deep.
The night is deep.
Dewy sorrow and foggy pain cover
Every tree and every flower.
...
Oh! What a lovely spring!
In the sky, birds are singing.
In the field, insects are whispering.
In the lake, the shadow of the sun is shimmering.
...
Gentle wind coming to the west,
Touched trees and touched my breast.
The sun dropped in the pond,
Split into many a diamond.
...
I need a room as my home
And a place where I can roam.
There is toil and moil on the soil
...
Cotter Li is a Chinese poet. He loves to work, to think to dream. He is an interpreter, working in Shanghai for various customers. " Communication. Culture. Consonance." He began to compose Chinese and English poems in the autumn of 2009, the second year of his college days. He was invited to International House of Poets and United Verses.)
Raindrop
A raindrop crystal
Glimmering on a petal
Red, orange, green, blue and purple.
It was really a pearl.
A raindrop crystal
Drowned itself in a ripple.
But the ripple was soon invisible.
It will not be a pearl.
by Cotter LI
on April 24,2016