Kamuning
You make me a small land using body
Providing peace and hiding privacy
My heart thus stretches with relaxation
And quietly tasting your strong fragrance
As holy and sweet as pure honey
You define me as being a windless river
Sucking the fragrant milk from the sun
She likes the lover's kiss and her whisper
Trying to ripple the wiggling stream of mine
How much could confusion lose a man?
Taking on the moralities and obligations
To be sanctified as a qualified human
How many options should one be given?
Following Your Heart
Everyone wants to cognize the earthly facts
The nature's hide and humans' knots tied
Untie them has long been the life's subject
The performers are right on the stage
All plays were collected in a history book
Wrong or right still awaits to decide
Dreams last and run streams alike
Afar or near yet to be carefully identified
Our earthly parents are stuck in the Garden
They are awaiting your honest feedback
Messages from heaven winding into a guide
Either blessed-go-lucky or salvaged-from-sad
Firmly believed by his honest followers
Searching everywhere for the cross-links
As following guidance by hearts and legs
Rather than flirting with mouth and eyes
Copyright © Xuefeng Pan | Year Posted 2023
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