She Was Born Into a Poem

Long hair likes branches of willow 
And pink face likes peach blossom            
Eyes are crystal clear with rhythm            

Breath is a breeze, 
Soft and warm
A murmuring stream 
Heart infiltrating          
She's in front of me now 
Akin to the spring            
...

I forgot I have anything to say
For me, could this peacefully stay            
...

Akin to the poem I am reading            
Telling the beauty of our meeting
More, the significance of  lives
You, I  and the scene facing
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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De Beaulieu Avatar
December 19, 2019 at 2:11 PM
Hello Xuefeng Pan, I see this poem as you becoming apart of it, while you read this poem. Merry Christmas my friend. have a nice day.
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December 22, 2019 at 1:31 PM
Hello Xuefeng Pan,I will. Have a nice day my friend. Best wishes for the New Year. Have a nice day my friend. Darlene
Pan Avatar
December 21, 2019 at 7:39 AM
Thanks, Dear Darlene, I wish you a very merry Christmas and a happy New Year! Take care of each other, my friend! Sincerely Xuefeng Pan
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