Poem by James Tian

Επιμέλεια: Εύα Πετροπούλου Λιανού

Smile At The Dark Clouds 

Why must I hold,

The keeping heart and soul?

To dream of being a part,

Of great grant heroes?

Oh perhaps I’m not sure,

If I can do all the goals.

Why must I think,

The life like paradise?

Or what my deepest thought,

Wanna see an infinite light?

Oh perhaps I’m sure,

Once face to the honest eyes…

Smile at the dark clouds,

No matter how wet is,

They’re leading to my dreams.

Smile at the dark clouds,

No matter how much warmth,

They’re taking from my side,

At least cool enough,

Also a kind of melody.

No regretful piece,

Of my feeling heart,

All sorrow from the traps,

Can treat it like a gift.

Don’t tell me what I lost,

There was my constant taste…

I am still,

On the way.