English Poetry
2.1.’98
JUMP
I wanna jump
I want reconstruction
Tear apart from deep within
And recompose into a new form of life
Yes, I want reconstruction of myself
Jumping across the deep gap and
onto the edge of a new world
That’s my desire
It torents my heart in this silent night
Watching my windows
I keep watching through my windows sleeplessly
Imagining there’s a brand new world of dreams outside
Although I know there’s not
But it can’t calm me down
Can’t distinguish the fire of my desire
And can’t stop the pains of my heart
I keep looking out the windows
In the desire to jump
2.1.’98
THERE’S A FIRE
There’s a fire
There’s a fire burning me
No way out
The night’s too deep
The street’s too quiet
And the people’re too sleeping
So I keep wondering
So I keep wondering my soul
Solely and awake
There’s a fire burning me
And I just can’t sleep
2.1.’98
WAKE UP
Wake up!
Wake up!
Nobody here?
I woke up at the 2 A.M.
And found myself alone in the night
With the wind blowing the windows
And the dog barking in the air
Wake up!
Wake up!
I don’t want to be so sad and lonely
so please wake up
2.27.’98
WAKE UP IN THE FIRE
I Wake up
and found myself in the burning fire
Everything’s burning
and I can’t stop laughing and laughing
and laughing and laughing and laughing...
Till it all burned down