so rich God's Creations are
how many Paradises there are
i do not know where Your throne is
because the night covered my eyes for long
the night is very dark
even the doves can can not find where I live
i dug out my eyes
ignited them as two lamps
so I have light
I found the road to the heave
it is very wide
there are many people on the road
my fellow travellers are same as i
lost eyes
however, we see clearly each other
also see the flying doves
at the gate of heaven
Mona Lisa smiles at me
my hands tremble
at that time Venus came up
bang, bang, bang
she uses her fiery heartbeats
knocked the door of heaven open
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