今天翻開以前亂七八糟的words files 想找一個檔案
結果....
我看到的以前我寫過的牛奶糖詩和水彩的詩
其實沒有寫的那麼好
不過還是很佩服自己可以寫出這麼逼真的詩~~
太佩服了阿!!
現在的我哪裡寫的出這種東西阿!! 哈哈
分享一下囉~ 第一次用英文寫詩的經驗(寫了我兩個生命中不會忘記的時刻!)
In the big room with green chairs in rows,
There are a crowd of youth sitting in groups.
The room is dark with the only light
From the overhead screen which written “How Great Is Our
God”.
The beautiful melody ran around the room
Like warm sunlight touch slightly on her skin.
In the corner against the wall,
The girl feels blank in her mind
as her lonely tired eyes looks straight on the screen.
She watches others who speak fluent English stand side by
side;
They are all singing loud with smile
And laughing with
their “buddy buddy”.
The loneliness and outsider feeling seems
To grow greater and stronger in the last few hours of the
Friday.
Songs pass by as the sunlight leave.
She asks God when can she have a real big laugh?
The phone from her pocket interupts her blank mind.
She feels a sudden warm spring
Through that familiar sound
from the other side.
The girl ran outside quietly with a little hide
And get a small box of milk caramel from a guy outside.
In Taiwan, a box of milk caramel costs thirty-five cents;
It can mean nothing but only couple of candy.
But for her, it is what she miss the most
during 2 years of life in the
US.
On her way back to the seat,
Hot tears well up her eyes
And then she smiles in the dark
Telling God “Thank you”.
Watercolor
A tall body rush through the hallway
Holding a box of watercolor in his way.
Because of my emergency call for helping
Dad is in hurried of running.
I could still
remember that rainy day
How Dad would do
anything not letting my day truned gray.
He ran to the tiny store and bought
A box of fine fifteen colors watercolor without a second
thought.
Maybe it is just a box of watercolor,
But it painted my day with happiness and color.
Maybe I should get punishment for my forgetfulness,
But what is more important to know Dad’s love is countless?
