精華區beta poetry 關於我們 聯絡資訊
The Metropolitan Museum of Art Here is said where all the beauty lies. And wonders, of a thousand years. I place my eyes upon these works, They gazed me back like I’m part of the history. And indeed I am. The wisdom of ancient forefathers bedazzled me, How they composed such fine marble works, Such delicate brushes, captures of humanity. A very elegant woman in white looked at me, She seemed to speak, her life at that time, Glorious and proud. Every work has its value, an irreplaceable role of How the past is done, and I wonder How my future will be, how can I be An irreplaceable work of my time. -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 210.240.20.253
Tabrith:love this! and love The Met too! 08/29 04:04
hahastarr:maybe it only happens when you stop thinkin about it 08/30 16:06
lovejessie19:Good. But little cadence. 09/05 16:41