Death Is Merely a Peace By James Tian

James Tian

Death Is Merely a Peace

As small as a seed, And thin like a tree. Maybe one day is the last day, Perhaps somedays I’ll vanish.

Like a star full of hope, Like a river never empty. What the choice of my fate, I don’t want to be that Paris.

Yearning for more dreams, Ignored the stuff and switches. Disappeared just like appearing again tomorrow, Death is merely a peace.