I’m Done

I can’t love again,
Not because I despise the rain,
That tame nature over and over
Till summer bears her thither.

I can’t love again,
Not because I love the sun,
That breaks the rules of the rain,
And gulp her efforts : in fun.

I can’t love again
Cos love ain’t meant for me,
Each steps towards it flung me back again:
Like the torrent gets from the sniffy sea.

I’m better off in love with love,
Than giving my heart, expecting what will not come.
19:06:29:20:22

Published by Zuxiān

A sperm that was sown, Which for years has grown: Now, growing as a clone.

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