Wicha Surin Poems

So suffer people are now,
from what we call proud and such,
seeking for peace when they are down,
from outside in the world of lust.
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I starred at the sky,
where there was no cloud flied,
And there I saw the moon,
passing while I was whistling a mournful tune,
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Howling under the night sky,
there was a beast pride,
of his strengh and wisdom,
yet his howling was so loud,
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There was a beautiful queen living in a tower
Asking the mirror everyday she did,
with the same question in the same voice pitch:
Mirror hanging on the wall
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Once there was a prince who lived in a shack,
with a little sack of gold and food,
yet he loved what he had,
and he feel no sad,
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When I was walking in the rain,
I saw something very strange.
Looking into a water hole,
I saw an unknown visage,
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Her shiny eyes are sunlight,
so bright that millions stars can't compare,
and with a dark walnut like,
is her eyes you might see when she glares.
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There was a time when I heard the wind,
whistling in a sorrowful song of sin,
during the time of war that began,
from a lustful heart within a man.
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Look into my eyes, what do you see?
Some say I'm a gentleman,
With steady mind as a working bee,
Some say I'm the devil,
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Feel the warm breeze blowing towards the bank,
Swimming in the river are children of marine,
Giving your life for those who has drunk,
Your gracious crystal gift that make the world so green.
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