Trino Chan Poems
|4.||Hope Or Despair?||12/4/2011|
|5.||The Fig Tree||12/4/2011|
|7.||Let It Be||12/4/2011|
|13.||Sound Of Freedom||12/4/2011|
|14.||A Charming Tale Of Love, Chivalry, Trust And Hope||12/4/2011|
|15.||The Blur In The Droplet||12/4/2011|
|17.||Learn To Be Lonely||12/4/2011|
|18.||I Am Yours, Now||9/5/2012|
|20.||A Horse With No Name||12/4/2011|
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A Horse With No Name
A mild breeze is blowing along the vast grassland,
the sun is glowing brightly above the grassland,
a horse is careering quickly in this immaterial area.
The horse has been living here for more than seventeen years,
no one knows where it comes from.
The horse is exceedingly pure,
we can't find any splotches on its body,
living with other animals happily for most of the time.
in this enormous grassland,
there is only one horse,
and thus it finds the life is boring sometimes.
The horse keeps on running and ...
It is a redbrick college,
I have an exquisite feeling on it.
It is a tranquil afternoon,
I am standing along the corridor,
looking at the garden.
The fountain is flowing up and down,
the colossal fig tree is standing over there.