Story of Sunset

The night will be coming soon
After the sunset on the sea level.
I fear loneliness.

I still hearing your words,
Yet my heart does sorrow.

Across the landslide area,
My desire is still same as those soils
Slide from the high to the low point.

My eyes shall dwell,
Awaiting your respond, in the bright of sunset.
Orange colour, fill up my void heart.
Then, flow out the red bloody liquid
on the memory of the floor.

I laugh. Sure, I tear.
Thought, you were coming soon.
I still wait. Wait until when,
I don’t know , I tremble.
Tremble on the sunset
Before into the darken night.



19.10 27/9/06