of the floating lotus leaves.
our hearts are a sea, a lake,
finally a little pond, where
spider webs interlock over the round leaves,
and below them our longing
is only a single drop of dew.
hsiung hung
Saturday, January 19, 2013
a single drop of dew
of the floating lotus leaves.
our hearts are a sea, a lake,
finally a little pond, where
spider webs interlock over the round leaves,
and below them our longing
is only a single drop of dew.
hsiung hung
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I'd have thought it was the other way round - our hearts start small like a drop of dew and grow to be the size of the sea!
hi my friend, wishing you all the very best in 2013.
thankyou valerie! steven
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