Wednesday, March 18, 2020
Buddha-A Di Da Phat
You had a beautiful Buddha in your hand
You talk,
But decided to reach for her
Buddha is in the high table
So somehow the Buddha
You once had prayed
The touch of Buddha
You seem to love
It was as just as intimate
as a gentle love
The Buddha is now heard
Sitting as Buddha
Shall be
No matter how
Buddha want you to be blessed
The Buddha
Now she sings inside the temple
Buddha heard freely
A closed temple shall be Buddha's home
Written by Natasa C. To
Pen name Tuip
18-03-2020 @ 6: 38am
Natasa To
Topic(s) of this poem: buddha