2019.01.13.
Dragon
Flowers have scents, I don’t know much about it thoI have love, I hope I do
My eyes are a camera that captures the age, my throat is a quiet siren
I turn off the room light
At night I turn into a dragon, swim through the gap between the stars
The unseen figure undulates,
grabbing mountains, eating oceans
This is the place only I can come, and the self only I know
Even if my scales peel off and get tattered
The pain has no name, time heals it, that’s all
If you have a lonesome mind, you end up growing distorted
Still you have love
At night I turn into a dragon, swim through the gap between the stars
Let’s write a song nobody has heard
Tracing trees, searching for the morning
This is the place only I can come, and the self only I know