Beautiful Pieces of Pains

All the saints I’m around turn to grey.

Their black eyes just stare and slay

My hope into dusty powders.

With teardrops, they’re falling together.

But the nature’s mercy

Brushes up each pain carefully.

Every invisible pieces of heart on the ground

Are transformed into jewels of red, star, yellow, crown.

I realize the world suddenly

Blesses every sad soul secretly,

With colorful lessons to appreciate,

With the never-dying faith.

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Nothing Can Play Tonight Again

The world is so safe,
We can lay down at riverside
Pointing those stars
Of the late summer night.
The cool breeze rhymes
The half moonlight.
Nothing can play
Again tonight.

Even I felt fine to stroll alone along the river at night, someone could surprise me more. Laying on grass for stars where the street is just across the river. It is wonderful how to feel the world so safe now. I wish I did that too. Although, I don’t, I memorize this moment forever.

# 130

Daily prompt: memorize

Place: Kamogawa, Sanjo, Kyoto

My Last Golden Gate Trip

Crossing the same bridge, holding the same note,
I looked up to the sky but that eyes,
Surprisingly, came with open smile.
Crossing the bridge, holding the note written,
“I won’t jump if at me, one person smiles”
This world has the light somewhere, I survive.
Crossing the same bridge, holding the same note,
I looked up to the sky but you smiled.

#128 triolet