I hold the water-like tenderness
In my hands
Lest it trickles through my fingers
I hug the sun-like warmness
In my arms
Lest the sun moves away
I keep the breeze-like caress
On my body
Lest it disappears with the wind
I arrange the flower-like love
In a vase
Lest the petals wither
I hang the moon-like longing
On the window lattice
Lest the Moon creeps into the clouds
When I lower my head
sadness flows out of the keys of my piano
By Rose Lu (Bing hua) Tr. East Sea Fairy
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I so love this poem. Very beautiful and very well written. What a wonderful job you did with this!