What are you going to do?
Blinking in the bright sunlight
Dancing by the breeze
Still
Sunflowers bloom
Yet again, The sun smiles
There is a friend
To ask
'How are you? '
What are you going to do?
Already I gave
'My latent life',
She blooms every day
Till the breathless time
Breathes no word
World,
What are you going to do?
2010/4/17
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