Can I find you past Mount Hua,
After crossing Cao’e River, Through the fields of Longkou, Will I be walking for long? Sat, waiting for the train to go To take me where I am supposed to be Head pressed against the cold window I want that seat. Lost among the frames And paths between stones You should be somewhere among The busy laying down of flowers I want to know A fickle not fitting anywhere A missing piece, Just wandering. Who do I owe my existence to. Who brought me here. I would kneel down to you And offer my deepest gratitude Tired of floating up in the air Just whisked around by the wind. The tree with roots is stronger The clouds so lonely. Breezing by, the single leaf Stuck in this one state I’ll walk alone with my two legs Don’t worry, I’ll continue to go But where are you? The people who came before me Blocks of my past You’re going too far I’m lost. This voice, The voice formed Trying to reach out It’s calling out It can’t let go, Where it came from. Every sunshine, Every storm, It surrounds us Brings us to life. I’ll always look up And see it like you. Going past Mount Hua Alone among the clouds Who put me here I want to know. I’ll travel long And so far, I’ve been walking for long. I’ll put my respects Will you see me I won’t be disappointed I’ll lay down everything Just to have my place. Left away Those a part of me I’m walking through the path But where are you?
Ju Temo' is a freelance poet that is inspired by songwriting.
All other poems can be seen at: www.feelapoem.com
I felt in love in Paris tonight
With the Chinese boy Walking along the Seine All I want is to hold your hand In front of this lunar eclipse All I want is to kiss you I want to touch you But I don't know if I'm allowed to I can spend my night asking you To see you tomorrow again The night is beautiful When I feel you close to me Kiss me all night So I can see the stars reflecting in your eyes I want to last forever in your arms My head against your body You are so beautiful Just like Montmartre during the night I have been waiting for you In the capital of love Now I feel complete And finally at my place
As they say, 'practise makes perfect',
I'm out speaking to birds in Chinese! Maybe one day, i will know what i was doing! "** kin t yaaah.... Shen zi! " Allow me practice
Today is a new day
(Jīntiān shì yīgè quánxīn de yītiān) Once it is tomorrow (Yīdàn míngtiān) I will never see today again (Wǒ jīntiān zài yě jiàn bù dàole) so I will have to make today (Suǒyǐ wǒ jīntiān bìxū zuò) unforgettable (Nánwàng) today (Jīntiān) make it a life changing (Ràng tā gǎibiàn shēnghuó) today (Jīntiān)
To bad I can't post the Chinese characters
I think that the only way to lose weight with green tea is to climb up to the top of Chinese Mountain and pick it yourself.
In other words, don't always believe what you hear or see.
An African girl married a Chinese man,
They spent their honeymoon in a caravan, Soon they had a baby girl, She looked Chinese with black curls, They named her Mwana Dandan 12/4/2019
Mwana is African name for child
We use to wreak havoc together
At a small little school With characters and phrases Making the teacher look like a tool Our Chinese school was hell But ever Saturday we still went Our partnership was one of destruction Causing even the principal to vent We sat at the back of the class While all the proper students sat at the front Determination in their eyes Asian tiger parents forcing them to survive While ours were much the same Except a little more lenient We passed everything so good enough Our ways more devious A team effort it was We all passed with flying colours Not without full blow hatred from others Though we weren't bothered And years have past us by No longer do we speak At most we have a snap record But we only ever sent streaks Though your basic asian look closely matching with mine except for you being a guy and having black pitched eyes We were close once before We were a childish endeavour Now reduced to nothing Without a single word ever And write as I will About that old forgotten letter and the missing you with my heart but I can't get any better As my will to talk to you is broke I'm scared of the words I once spoke With the shattered picture frame on the floor I dare not defy those laws Until you flash by my life again For a moment, for a single memory or sight I'll remember you in my heart As meaningless as that is For you will never know I'll miss you forever My little Troublemaker Be happy and stay safe
Pulling the bow
musical notes catapulted from the deck of the aircraft carrier fly far into the distance a roc flapping its wings on the crest of a wave a group of horses galloping on the grassland the strings are rigid the bow is flexible in between there's smoke rising there's the vastness of field when the sound is just right the sky calms down to listen to the jade ancient tide.
The chief concubine
Enters the room Flowing gowns Beautiful colourful I mistake her for A butterfly Though with A ***** look I Know that I shouldn’t Mess with her. She is fierce.