I Jump…you Jump
I Fall…you Fall
A day when sweet, white ashes blown away
There was a reason why my hearts sway
When you walk through those gray corridors
I can distinct your resonance without any instrument
I know where you are without looking up
Oh how that seems just yesterday…oh remind me Theocritus
How you sung those beautiful songs, remind me of happiness once again
All left is burning fire that lights my heart
The heart that was you pierced slowly and unwillingly
We walked together, in a cold winter night
The coldness that strive cannot penetrate your warmth
As I look back, only one set of footprint
I asked “It is over right? ”
“No, there was not any thing to begin with”
One sentence that shatters the pillars, it all crumples down
I tried pouring my heart out, no tears, all there is was frown
I jump…you stroll
I fall…you stop
You are the east and I am the west
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I do believe you meant distinguish in the sixth like of the first verse. Adeline