Standing on this green pitch <br />I envision my victory <br /> <br />I wish I could run <br />I wish I could chase <br />I wish my long shot pays off <br /> <br />forty years age, thirty years drift <br />somehow I kept my virginity <br />that’s holier than the Pope <br /> <br />Staring at this blank page <br />I pray for some good verse <br /> <br />I don’t wanna use flower or wine or moon <br />neither I care about dreams or death <br />I want to recollect warmth <br /> <br />yeah, to feel the soft breasts pressing <br />the familiar fragrance and breath <br />the things we’ll never forget <br /> <br />every morning I sit on the toilet <br />looking downward at porcelain floor <br /> <br />I know <br />the past can’t be changed <br />the hurting won’t linger <br />if I’m willing to forgive <br /> <br />hard years flew pass <br />gray hair never grows black <br />life will be good, the bad will pass <br />and they all pass<br /><br />Laijon Liu<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/poetry-i-wish/
