【A Little Sailboat】
By Tian Yu Zhi
From the north, comes the naughty wind
One moment, sends me to cloud high,
Next second, pours over my head
Buckets of cold rain
So I dock the boat, not going anywhere ——
There is always a sunny tomorrow, and
Ample time, to feel the strong, warm blow
Pushing me from behind
As the tempest howling at the sea,
I hide my head in the tender arms of
A calm bay, like a snuggling little dachshund,
Sleep tight, dream sweet dreams
2023.7.25