If I were a poet,
I will send my words to high space;
And among the stars together;
No sound on earth.
The dust did not end up,
For the Chinese language speaking,
Long as the Chinese flying wing.
Take place there, saying in the poem.
To let the world singing;
Height to place gone;
May be riding rainbow,
Or floating in the Moon,
By the star among stars and go.
I will drift in the world.
It was all of my processes.
Albert Wong
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/if-i-were-a-poet/
