A Blooming Tree
(2010-10-15 10:38:13)
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杂谈 |
May Buddha let us meet
in my most beautiful
hours,
I have prayed for
it
for five hundred
years.
Buddha made me a
tree
by the path you may
take,
In full blossoms I’m waiting in
the sun
every flower carrying my
previous hope.
As you are near, listen
carefully
the quivering leaves are my
waiting zeal,
As you pass by the
tree
without noticing
me,
My friend, upon the ground
behind you