I walk alone, I walk alone
Through a wooden chocolate forest and sweet sugar glaze
Lollipopmoon swirling around
Till strawberry juice falling down
Sweet lips are hanging on the clouds
in the wide open skies
Sweet lips are smiling so the stars will shine
I’ll kiss those lips to steal a smile
In a world full of sweets and candy jar, I stay awhile
Ginger breads dancing on their feet, pushing me around
Every move is giving the most delicious tempting aroma
Trampoline, trombone and saxophone
Fireworks party all night long
An endless magical shooting star
A night fiesta of the black-turns-red-sky
Somehow I wonder,
why does my eyes soaring?
Stare of an empty face
Novia, 2010
Poetry Prairie 