Submissions by RoseJasmine

It downpours  
Extremely hard, and  
Even goes wilder and wilder  
As if, it is crying for  
Losing its lover  
   
Floods swept, so  
A little girl got flushed  
Her grandparents shouted for help  
Luckily, she was saved  
The soldier who rescued her, asked  
Why he was sad    
He sobbed, and    
Showed his broken heart  
   
Buses drove into the rivers  
They were once asphalt roads  
Passengers said  
The buses were like subs  
One taxi driver was so blessed  
Even though...

Am I too self-pitiful and make you upset
Sorry about that
I assure you
My heart corresponds with my words
Believe it or not
It’s up to you

What I act based on my conscience
So clear I’m of innocence
Let go of the rumor, which
Snatched my honesty away
It’s painful, to my dismay
When no trust remains
What words I could say

To be sincere
Those camellias withered, one after another
Dozens of them fell, to the ground
The fault, if it is, definitely not mine
It’s too late to mourn, by...

She swore she would rather die if the winter comes.
With disappointment, the dandelion withered,
Lying on the grass.
The spoiled falling leaf swirled around,
Not knowing how desperate the little plant was,
Landing by her place.

That made her heart dismay,
With silence, feeling so far away.
“Remember the promise you made?”
Wondered the little plant,
Quiet still, as he usually did.
Giving or not giving an answer,
The result is not a sway.
Unconsciously, the dandelion rose up her face.
With a trembling...