this leaf flying from one shoulder to another?
Something lost and gathered.
Not quite yet ready to change into destiny,
I knew I had my father's love. It gave me courage to do almost anything.
where, on the trace of a hand,
在那里， 盲目而又尖 ，
How surprised they would be
For such a long time already
3Love at First Sight
They both thought that a sudden feeling had united them.
Sigh and meet -- Sigh and meet, and sigh again -- Cruel sweet! O sweetest pain!
A “sorry“ in the crowd? “Wrong number“ on the ’phone?
- but I know the answer.
No, they don’t remember.
Tomorrow we meet the same then, dearest?
cutting their path
And life for me ain't been no crystal stair.
5My Father Was My Hero
My father was my hero, all throughout my life.
and stifling a laugh,
There were handles, door bells,
But as Father's Day approaches, I will celebrate his name.
Love is blind -- but love is sly, Blind and sly.
Many days of childhood were greeted with a kiss,
and songs to me as I awoke, those days I surely miss.
And the leaf-buds on the vine are woolly,
He made me feel so special, "Miss America" he would sing.
They thought they didn’t know each other,
even more beautiful than uncertainty.
Day and night he struggled for years with her disease.
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I would like to ask them, if they can remember –
From him I learned to stand up tall, to be proud of who I am.
caring for her and loving her until the day she died.
Twenty days later his own time was at an end.
I lost my hero, my father, a man who was my friend.
As one at first believes?
Hark, ’tis the sparrows’ good-night twitter
About your cottage eaves!
which brings them nearer and yet further,
命运把他们拉近，这些楼梯，一些痕迹， 强烈地震撼着我们年轻的心灵 ， 推动着我们做无言的祷告，是否他们还能记忆——
perhaps in a revolving door face to face one day?
With prayers to him and God above to stay by my side,
Who knows, perhaps a ball already
escaping ever further;
There were sings(signs), indications,
A few years have passed, and life just isn't the same.
Or only a thought stronger;
I will hold your hand but as long as all may,
Thoughts are bold, but words are shy -- Bold and shy –
Bold and shy, and bold again -- Sweet is boldness, -- shyness pain.
and the book of fate is always open in the middle.
I noticed that, today;
One day more bursts them open fully –
He was a man of great strength both physically and in mind,
but in him there was a gentleness, he found ways to be outgoing and kind.
Plus the unfailing determination to help my ailing mother have the care she needed to survive.
He loved her and his children, so much he gave up years of his life
This certainty is beautiful,
Three years ago, perhaps or even last Tuesday,
But until then I will remember, and the love will never end.
For I am my father's daughter, one day we will meet again.
The pure, the bright,the beautiful, That stirred our hearts in youth, The impulses to wordless prayer,一切纯洁的、
4Mother to Son
Well,son,I'll tell you: Life for me ain't been no crystal stair.
Strength and determination were the qualities of this fine man.
As the years of his life dwindled down, that strength kept him alive.
Fate has been playing with them.
in the bushes, in childhood?
to watch over me and guide me, to look down on me with pride.
1The Lost Mistress
All’s over, then: does truth sound bitter
2Love Is Cruel, Love Is Sweet
Love is cruel, love is sweet, -- Cruel sweet, Lovers sigh till lovers meet,
Don't you set down on the steps 'Cause you finds it's kinder hard.
Don't you fall now -- For I'se still goin',honey, I'se still climbin',
请你不要沉沦 因为亲爱的 ，
Keep much that I resign:
For each glance of the eye so bright and black,
Though I keep with heart’s endeavor, –
Your voice, when you wish the snowdrops back, Though it stay in my soul for ever! –
Yet I will but say what mere friends say,
You know the red turns grey.
瞧; 暗红正浙渐转为灰白 。
These streets, these stairs, this corridors,
A lesser man would have been brought down to his knees.
With illnesses of his own, he still stood by her side
May I take your hand in mine?
Mere friends are we, – well, friends the merest
When I was very little, he appeared to be so large.
In my eyes he could do anything, we all knew he was in charge.
caring for this woman, his soul mate, his wife.
Or so very little longer!
another hand was placed;
suitcases next to one another in the left luggage.
在行李寄存处，他们什么也不会记。 使灵魂深切地呼喊着。The dreams of love and truth; The longing after something's lost, The spirit's yearning cry.我们梦想着爱与真理; 在失去后感到珍惜的，我失去的许多东西，长久地，
nothing had ever happened between them,
And maybe one night the same dream forgotten on walking;
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But all the time I'se been a-climbin' on, And reachin' landin's,
但是在我所有的生命历程中 攀登过高峰 我淌过平原
And turnin' corners, And sometimes goin' in the dark
Where there ain't been no light. So boy, don't you turn back.
The father of eight children, he saw his share of strife.
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