The Sun shines A day
The Sun shines
A day travel by
Then the moon glows up in the sky
Days turn into nights
Walking is like taking a flight
Across the ocean
Over the Grand Canyon
over the Mountain
And taking a rest on the water fountain
Water running down up from the high sky of Niagara fall
Climbing on walls of rocks
Nd Himalayas of surrounding Livestocks
Everywhere there's always a stopBefore you reach the mountain top
We stumble
and we fall
Before we break a wall
there's gotta be some cracks
In order for the eggs to hatch
And before we open our eyes to this world,
We stop and think
Because before you can smell tis my armpit from here,It's gotta stink firstLike before life begins, there's Earth
Gods and goddesses
Heaven and hell
Principle of Mortality
The rights and the wrongs
Devil and angel, as you can tell
Like a wise-man and a man-iaclike this lonely day sitting on the balcony writing this untitled poem
Without Romeo to comfort me in love at first sight
Like After the rain on dark day outside
No light can shine through the tropical vinery forest
The cloud blocking the sun
With me eating hot Cheetos food
With this unpredictable mood
Jumping from trees to trees
Can't stay on one spot
Like the geese fleeing south to North
And me walking down to the porchLike this poem
From here to there
And from this to that
Like a disco disk
When played,
Skipped. Stopped. Rewind. And Forward.
Like this weird changing weather
Because it's hot and it's cold
It's black and it's white
And it's up and it's downI can keep going with this poem
And it won't end
Like the Niger River
The unstoppable universe
The time going forward
And no traveling back
Only if you were a time machine
And you can change into anythingBeing the fun and sometimes being the bomb
Be the firecrackers or the laser killer
Be the share lover or the greedy away carrier
Any pros, there are cons
Any advantages, there are disadvantages
This poem is somehow fits in this grasshopper
However, sometimes it's stick on the ground with a broken leg
Unable to hopThis poem is untitled because it's not Just one theme
There are many scenes to see and know
Let it glow or let it go
Either way is fine
Because this way or another it's another poem of mine
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