“東邊太陽西邊雨   道是無晴卻有晴”

It was as if

The sun was weeping

As it was trying

To shine

All I remember

Was the warmth

Of the sun

Before I could

Turn to face him

He was gone

The heat

Leaves my body

I am cold

(c) Mary Tang 2015

About Mary Tang

An urban orchardist everyday, a volunteer regularly, a poet sometimes and a blogger since March 2015. I travel when I can. Food is a constant.
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