Loss of the World
- In Honor of my Grandfather
Sunshine of last May,
Flows in an elusive way.
I wandered alone in the sun.
Wandering helplessly,
Let yearning fill my heart.
In that moment,
The dazzling sun lost its light,
The breeze reminded me of time we spent.
Sunshine of that noon,
Pours with laughter.
Autumn leaves fall down in the sun.
Falling quietly,
Let warmness linger in my heart.
In my childhood,
I don't know the leaves would decay,
I don't know my grandpa would be gone.
Granddaughter: Wendi Chen