Saturday, July 02, 2005

After a cup of wine

My soul flied to the sky,
give up the body at the ground,
I feel so light and bright,
without the weight,
I smiled.

Friday, July 01, 2005

Poem

you lips make a smile.
sip my heart in the wine,
you open me the sky.
drawn by the flight ,
there's white lines .
please read my mind,
wishes endless walking in the wild,
till the other end of sky.