2/4/10 ©AGDP
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translation:
who is looking at you
you at my eyes
because i wake up
here for yours only
the hours until the heavens
or in my mind
this is what i think of
the working water buffalo
here on this land
the fish flying out of the water
the birds nearing the trees
because the leaves are falling
on my hands they sweat
the great taste of life
you face turns red
the day is good
because of what tasted
the afternoon is long
later on will I then sleep