*Truly each star faded when the sun rises up, but they just seemed to be... Know by heart that they were still there... Swimming at the sea colored sky...

*Though we seem to be free like a kite - flying, we have this invisible string...

*The broken magnet found its missing piece... and joint again by way of kiss...

*What's with the night really, Maybe because our wishes comes true right there within our dreams... Or we can cry freely while laying our head on the shoulder of the moon...

*Truly even in silence, a lot have been said... It's the action that speaks... No more needed to be said...

*Hopefully, readers will learn to understand that one poem cannot represent the wholeness of a poet... It only represents one strand of poet's hair...

June 15, 2017

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