Liquid in The Desert
King Ling College, Sze Yan Chan, Poetry: Group 4
Sometimes we hide in the deepest,
Seeking somewhere in secret.
Precious like a granular diamond,
because there is an arid island.
If we fade away,
every insect will be scared.
If we fade away,
every insect will disappeared.
Although we are scarce,
still struggle to support their lives merely.
People wonder especially on this island
Because we can make them less thirsty.
We are born to contribute
on this arid island.
Elated, glad and willing to—
slightly nourish this arid region.
