My Pictures: More treatment today on my shoulder …..

The sorrow pain agony,
still continues.
It is never satisfied.
Coughing here and there
on the Xinxiang streets.

Yet I can still see,
the sun streaks that kissed your hair.
And the daily love dance,
broken, but now stronger.

Reborn with death together,
where hope had seemed left behind.
Now each drop of ink,
preserves a love lost in time.