Letter toPiscesThe poem

I said,

In the spring

Your eyes saw the flowers

I said,

night

Flashing stars in your thoughtfully

God said

I'm tired

So you

In the last checkpoint

Blue sea

The other side of the bloom the most intangible

Clear crystal clear, a soft light

Who is it

In the deep of midnight

Searches all strange sadness

silence

escape

You remain free to remain

The pain

tears

You smile life force

watchman

For everyone to compete for good

gratitude

For being ignored multifarious

There is a persistent called wen wan

There is a kind of struggle is called back down

On that day

You are wandering at the edge of the time of the act

As usual, leaving a confusing period (The zodiac /astro/)

Until the smile I didn't mean to catch a glimpse of you otherwise

To understand all the profound insight

Comes from the pure faith