Sunday, February 25, 2007
Chrysanthemums fall
Your tears glister,laced with pain.The crescent moon hangs in the past...pale with sickness...cool night,too long...turn to frost...who is on the tower frozen in despair?The rain drums lightly on a crimson pane...my destiny is written on a paper...fluttering in the wind,distant dreams rise like incense,melting into night is your image.Chrysanthemums fall...weeping to the ground...traces of your smile,your heart now empty,my thoughts quietly rest.The north wind blows...not yet dawn,your shadow clear and close...only companion of my soul on the lake,a couple mirrored.Blossom of evening air...beauty undimmed,scatter everywhere.A fate hard to swallow...sadness do not cross the river,your autumn heart will sink drowning in the longing...you will not reach the other shore.Whose hills and rivers echo with the clamor of hooves?My armor is shredded by the dividing hour,the sky slowly brightens,your sighs,silk soft weave a night of sorrow,so fragile,so spare...Chrysanthemums fall...weeping to the ground...traces of your smile,your heart now empty,my thoughts quietly rest.The north wind blows...almost dawn,your shadow clear and close...only companion of my soul on the lake,a couple reflected.Chrysanthemums sigh in the cool night air...traces of your smile,your heart now empty,my thoughts quietly rest.The north wind blows...almost dawn,your shadow clear,so close...only companion of my soul on the lake...the two of us.
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