PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

Real hard work to possess the bliss

Little stain of pain to be fame

Face everything have no fear.



“oh, I’m dreamin’ how to be prominent”



how to live like star?

Every time I watch

Crowded by different faces

Innumerable clapping hands, raised by fame

Those smiles, tears,

How does it feels like?



Sometimes I ask

Is that your real skin?

When your back shown

Do our smiles stay?

Or you just kick it out

Are real?

You faced us so happy, so damn pretty

But isn’t it fake?



11/19/02