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Zhishan Chen Poem
Talking, Talking, Talking,
Do you actually mean it when you say it?
Walking, Walking, Walking,
passing through the crowd without notice.
chatty noises, double faces,
The so-known friends,
will never be there.
Live in a complicated world,
no need to cry,
Spring is coming and everything will be fine.
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Hey my pretty,
candy cream on coffee,
feed me sweet.
Hey my beauty,
heal me please,
six months going,
nothing but leaving.
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Zhishan Chen Poem
Come,
Light up my lonely world with love,
Speak,
Wipe out my sad unworthiness,
I am begging you to
Escape the reality with me,
I don't believe love is forever,
But there is an exception
only when I am with you.
Imagine us flying through the storm,
through the desert,
through the hurricane,
into the love banquet of sunlight.
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My Love,
drink from your eyes,
like candy cream on coffee,
feed my insipid self with sweetness.
addicted to your every move, thought and emotion,
whisper to you and crave you.
a love so precious a love so true.
Every time I look into your eyes,
There’s a glowing fire inside,
But it also troubles me with doubts,
and fills me with concerns that I am
after all,
the only one who pour excessive love on you.
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They have always wanted me to be a doctor,
"Aww.......but I am not sure." I replied
“How about lawyer then?" They asked earnestly,
"Aww.......Aww....I might try......if this will make you happy" my face was blushing.
“Why don't you give an exact answer to my question?" They insisted.
I had no reply this time.
sixteen years old,still looking for a path of life and a belief,
Haste, haste,
Am I allowed to take a breath, just a little while?
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Zhishan Chen Poem
If we are meant to be dead after years and years,
What's the meaning of being alive then?
Any human being, no matter what, will be buried anyway.
No memories will be kept after we are gone,
Nowhere will have a little dot of trace that prove we've went here before,
unless we commit to make every possibility worth it while,
take every second as God's gift,
live like you're dying,
and your impact will last forever and ever.
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When can I meet you again?
Will it be in spring when your petals are recovered?
Will it be in Summer when you're surrounded by sunlight?
I've been and will continue waiting forever under shadow.
I,
Watched you blossom quietly,
Bore the pain of withering with you,
Time after time, loop following loop
Forget me as much as you please,
It does not matter as long as I am still here.
I miss you....
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Zhishan Chen Poem
Dream is like a kite in your hand,
Keep Running in a deserted land,
Strong with hope flying high,
Never stop Yearning for future bright,
Wind blows in the journey,
But never impress.
How I hope my kite,
with unmeasurable sight,
will never blind.
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Unconditional,
You said your love is always unconditional,
I, blinked, cast a smile pathetically.
You lied again,
I no longer have the strength to fight back like I did in the beginning,
You cramp your path,
and we would never intersect.
Goodbye...
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Zhishan Chen Poem
If we never wake up tomorrow,
maybe we could fly away,
and visit the ocean so blue,
the mountain so tall,
where free, wild being roam around;
If we never wake up,
maybe we can brake away.
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