2015-08-02 21:59:54S
《Poem》Exhibition
we let them see what they want to
then we forget about what we came from
till the moment we realize there are wordless
a song
a sign
one second
it's simply as an image of memory
when there is something inside--or in between
the day you living in my dream
and the day you walk away
time will like a shadow behind
with ahead of light
cross the future and the past
made us never keep looking the instant of the second in the hand