一组短诗

Up There

We are building a city
Where we don’t belong

 

You are innocent but still a mystery to me

Everyone is a universe
I’m peeping in through your eyes
But so little I know

 

Flower of Seeing

Beauty in light
But can you survive the darkest hour
And still thrive?

 

I once met a girl like you

She told me her name was Miracle
Her giggles saved my dropping jaw