Chionh Zhe Wen

The ray of passion encloses the sky,
Absorbing good, overflowing love,
Because when good people die,
They will float up to the heaven above.
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Looking out of the window,
At the maple tree in the winter,
I ask myself why something so old,
Is such a believer?
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If the world were to end,
I will hold onto my breath,
And hope that the movie would rewind,
To pick up the pieces I left,
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The dark oceans burst into tears,
As the weak darkness grew strong,
The reef cocked its ears,
As the Sun calls for her swan song.
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A silent prayer for the moment,
Of this passing so cherished,
Of this man so true,
And in hope that this hero,
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Everyday, in a corner,
I silently wonder,
When will you see the best of me,
When, O, when will you see?
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Is life just like a film,
Where I follow the script with every word it says,
And the whole life is one big act?
Is life watched closely by some people only,
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Oh, your beauty indescribable,
Oh, your passion unbelievable,
Oh, your glow phenomenal,
Oh, your love blooms forever.
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