China

DEATH IS MERELY A PEACE As small as a seed, And thin like a tree. Maybe one day is the last day, Perhaps somedays I’ll vanish. Like a star full of hope, Like a river never empty. What the choice of my fate, I don’t want to be that, Paris. Yearning for more dreams, Ignored the stuff and switches. Disappeared just like appearing again tomorrow, Death is merely a peace. LA MUERTE ES UNA CLASE DE PAZ tan diminuto como una semilla tan delgado como un árbol tal vez...