---Shanghai Park97
By 枫丹白露
In early summer ofShanghai
I encounter you---Park97
I am enraptured by you at first sight
For you are ---
A poem of passion
A beauty of charming
A melody of music
A world of dreaming
You are becoming the park of my heart
I enter to you
Like a tired sailor
Into a tender peaceful harbour,
I jump to you
LIke an exhausted mountain climber
Back to earth ground floor
Do you exist only in imagination?
But I am captured by the power of your blue radiation,
Are you the real?
But I am puzzled by ever the silence of you
You won't response me, I know
You are so near in the imagination
Like the warm air around
That I am breathing and smelling,
You are so far in the reality
Like a star in the far sky
That I am not able to reach and get contacting
At the mid-night of summer
Stepping on the path of you
Surrounded by the shadow of lights and tranquillity
I am getting lost in your mystery invisibility,
Yes, I was used to get lost
On the streets of that small ancient city ofEurope
Should I mind ?
I am getting lost in this big metropole of Far EastBeing delighted by the bright sparking
You are becoming near and far
It might be the appreciating
It might be the suffering
But whatever the gladness or pain
Never indented is getting and obtain
Ever strived for is the pure mind and truly feeling
June 2005 Shanghai