Why do I feel like touching the stars in the sky?
Feel like going everywhere of galaxy beyond eye.
Am I floating in absolute zero temperature?
Whom to touch? Whom to love? Extreme rapture.
O east wind! Swing me again and again,
Open, open all sources of happy fountain.
O boy! Let your heart be palanqin,
Let me forget past with benumbing morphin.
O moon! Why am I like you?
Holding light of Love to make the earth new.
Come boy, I am calling you eagerly,
I'll make wonder city drying sea magically.
Am I cloud? Rain drops when smiles burst out,
This lonely isle produces luscious green sprout.
This sky changes color every moment, never ending,
Me, the water fairy smiles despite pain, never bending.
Aug 6, 2019
Aug 6, 2019 at 3:32 PM UTC
Why do I feel like touching the stars in the sky?
Feel like going everywhere of galaxy beyond eye.
Am I floating in absolute zero temperature?
Whom to touch? Whom to love? Extreme rapture.
O east wind! Swing me again and again,
Open, open all sources of happy fountain.
O boy! Let your heart be palanqin,
Let me forget past with benumbing morphin.
O moon! Why am I like you?
Holding light of Love to make the earth new.
Come boy, I am calling you eagerly,
I'll make wonder city drying sea magically.
Am I cloud? Rain drops when smiles burst out,
This lonely isle produces luscious green sprout.
This sky changes color every moment, never ending,
Me, the water fairy smiles despite pain, never bending.
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