This is a poem that I wrote after I went to 撒固兒瀑布in Hualien, Taiwan. Basically I wanted to convey the idea of our encounters in life, from nothing to experiences gained, yet eventually what is there left to remember?
Comment down if you have any thoughts I would love to hear it, enjoy :)
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Water. Fall
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At the beginning I was weak
Linings of streams, barely had dreams
Merely molecule, strongly insecure
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As years passed by I gained more life
And that’s where it all started...
Happiness, sadness, boredness
Flow.
Encounterships, friendships, relationships
Flow.
Tears, fears, dears
Flow.
Power, chaser, you were
More.
Every strengthening is a downfall
The stronger I get, the closer I am
to the end where nothing stays
Nothing stays
What lays?
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Shhhhhh
It all comes back to the beginning
The beginning and the end
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“Mom, can I play it once again?”
