Talked to the Moon

Hey don gu
I really wanna say that what you did yesterday meant so much to me.
It was really awful day. You know one of those low moments.
When I think and see at my problems at another angle,
the situation is really bad.
The hostile environment for months isn’t something
that anyone could stand for a day,
while I have been going through this for a long time.
But you really made me feel better yesterday
with ur love and wisewords.
Thanks for uplifting me.
You are a shining star in my life.
I personally talked with the moon
and asked him to send u my thanks and love.
Miss u don gu

The Moon Knows

Dazzlingly swift shishishushu soothing leaves
Glowing landscape shone
On pavement breezing face
Nostril inhale refreshingly exhale
Frictional signs on stepping dark marbles
The moon knows.

Try to Remember

Try to remember the kind of September
When life was slow and oh so mellow.
Try to remember the kind of September
When grass was green and grain was yellow.
Try to remember the kind of September
When you were a tender and callow fellow.
Try to remember and if you remember
then follow follow.
Try to remember when life was so tender
When noone wept except the willow.
Try to remember when life was so tender
When dreams were kept beside your pillow.
Try to remember when life was so tender
When love was an ember about to billow.
Try to remember and if you remember
then follow follow.
Deep in December it's nice to remember
Although you know the snow will follow.
Deep in December it's nice to remember
Without a hurt the heart will hollow.
Deep in Decemberit's nice to remember
The fire of September that made you mellow.
Deep in December our hearts should remember
and follow follow.

Your Bamboo

A bamboo to remember. It's growing fast.
A life without lover is a life be wasted.

Happy Moon Festival

Eventhough I was not there
But I was there
Eventhough I got no moon cake
My heart was there
Happy moon festival
It is not about miles
It is about real love
Be grateful for what you have
Happy moon Festival

Sunday Roses

Sunday Roses sleeping at home
Sunday Roses living alone
Bright light sunshine never has shone
Dream of ice-cream two or three cone

CC the Poet (2009)

We are so Connected

I just know miles mean nothing
We are so connected
When I have headache, your head explodes
When I feel sleepless, you have insomnia
When You feel lonely, i feel alone
Babe my don gu we are so close
Enjoy ur life and be happy

you are not alone
i always think of u
and dream about u