Poems from Mai-Chong
After dusk,
The birds will tweet,
The frogs will leap,
The foxes will sleep.
The day is already complete.
The children will cry,
For...
So, you think you’re hurting?
Well.
So am I.
Not from sadness,
Not from stress,
Not from my relationship,
Not from my family.
The...
Dear my bully,
Why must you hurt me?Why must you pick on me, laugh at me, push me.trip me?
Is there nothing better for you to do?Are you...
Fear is nothing but an illusion,
A confusion,
A lie in disguise,
A friend and a foe, here to outwit us,
An everlasting dream of ripples...