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White Noise

White Noise

 

The crickets arouse not only nostalgia plight

Some one may be afflicted lovesick in heart

That night, thousands of miles apart

We talked into dawn over the insect concert

 as if at home under the same moonlight

Love is a hazard, deadlier than to die

But I pray, please, tell me a white lie

To last me through the white noise

Even if no redemption but Ill rejoice

 

Love Unrequited

 

Some love is bound to be unrequited

Like an egrets solo dance upon the pond

The crickets sing all summer in the patch

Play and reply in philharmonic concert

Until Nirvana in the late autumn spright

Yet some remain strangers to each other

Only a summer graph is itched in the night

Like the pond echoed the egrets ceremony

Not all love come to blissful matrimony