You smiles
Remind me of the ripples in the sea
Or blinks in the sky or a flowering tree.
I can have the whole peach
or orange to myself
If I really want.
But not the whole sun
for She rises for everybody.
Last night
And the moon was blushing with jealousy.
The man held a child in his arms and shouted:
You little person, teach me the secret
Of aliveness. I’ve lost mine along with my laughs
Many years ago.
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