Sir, I Have Some Fear(Letter) Poem by Perdita Young (Hanna Wang)

I have some fear, Sir,
that something may happen
to my writings so dear.
They are to me like treasure
since I by and by accumulate
day and night, with pleasure.

It is like going fox-hunting,
across the vales and hills,
It resembles mount climbing
that brings about joy after ails.
Much pain, also rewarded gain,
so I had naught to complain.

Yet struck was I by a sudden terror
yesterday by the cut of power.
With no copies of what I post,
what if they be wasted and lost?

So I write now to you plead,
to help one who is in need.
Please let me feel more safety,
because in Sohu, you take the lead.

April 17th,2009.