Yellow river
emanates
in China.
Will your
river flow?
Will kids
row the boat
in that river?
Cities roar
in China.
Will your voice
ascend above them?
Will flowers
soar with wings
in that voice?
Yesterday,
I saw a dream.
Dungeons
are bursting
as bubbles.
Is the dream,
a dream alone?
OR
A rainbow path
to reality?
SABU SHANMUGHOM
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/to-liu-xiaobo-sabushanmughom/
