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Thursday, April 12, 2007

Canon 11

Some tonic and berries mixed with a gin,
Such a romantic legend I’ve never seen,
I’m not really sure what you mean,
Is this my fault so-called sin?


I can remember what you said,
But I’m the only one who made myself sad,
Hold my hand I worried less,
Hold my heart even we are far apart.


Have you found the way home?
Or still lost in a dark lightless forest?
Follow the lost-too spaniel,
Perhaps you too can find the way home.


I’m worry about kimchee, chocs and the milk,
If milk without chocs, it melts,
If kimchee alone, it’s too dull,
If put them all together, it forms a chaos,
I wonder how should chocs to be mixed?


Too pure and soft the milk is,
Perhaps need a chocs to mix with,
So that it seems alright as an angel’s kiss,
But how about kimchee’s grateful taste?


Since it’s already a chaos, I shall leave,
For the gloomy party, for the goodness sake,
Outside the window but in an empty room,
Why the air is so fresh and why should I care?

Sunday, April 8, 2007

Canon 10

Oh, my lovely one,
It has been a long time,
since you have gone
in the past summer time.


It was just merely two years
as the summer disappeared,
but why it seemed like
you have apart for a thousand years?


See, if you leave,
it brings me tears.
See, if you stay,
it finds nothing and it is empty.


I’m afraid to think of you,
at the same time,
I’m afraid too, forgetting you smile,
which was glory enough

as the morning glory.


Oh, I see, not only tears will be gifted,
I’m losing my gift too,
in the maze i used to,
and whom will I bother? There is no border.


Time kills but time heals too,
but time kills faster than it heals,
perhaps, there is only time
and time alone can tell.