Chinhooi Zhenhui

 My university is pink  because i  found a lover someone to keep  and look after my university is black it ground my edges i lost my old  character my university is golden it's where i discovered my vulnerability  i was awakened to  my reality years have been ruthless relentless time does not return i can only start from now to level the potholes in my path for the sake of the passion to be with the love.

 As soon as i stand  at the window i feel like I'm standing  back from a child's perspective an encounter with the city half is in the eye half in the heart then this piece of glass  which part of the city does it belong to and my stay at the window right now am i kind of  lost.

 Look for the green of early spring traverse the passion of emerald water uncover the depths of the soul this is our home this is our future our tomorrow starts here poetic triumph floral victory destined to be the ending.

 Weekend afternoon a bottle of water a book a bicycle alone enjoying the warm breeze greenish riverbank blue water flowing light fragrance of forsythia refreshing made for a wonderful weekend a wonderful afternoon wonderful scenery wonderful fragrance made possible by wonderful nature.

 Darkness breaks into houses people are poisoned asleep in the middle of the night they know not the ambition of darkness they are smiling sweetly  darkness is roaring however wanting people to slumber forever but darkness will be defeated by justice when the sun loads the gun with golden bullets darkness will unquestionably be shattered to smithereens.

 One evening a cup of tea sitting idly listening to some music espying silent reverie thinking some people some things.

 Red azaleas line a fathomless valley the color of flame burning hill and dale inebriating fishes hummingbirds butterflies and herd.