โ POEM ๐๐ Lee Kuei-shien
Poetry road
is a new path,
The traffic
from you to me.
Along the road
there are larks singing.
Poetry road
is a new path,
The traffic
from you to me.
Along the road
there are larks singing.
I hear your voice in the morning birdsong.
I feel your passion in the noon sunshine.
I see your elegant demeanor in the sunset glow.
Oh, Taiwan, my hometown, my love.
I am born
a free bird,
On my habitat of
the Magnolia branches……