
Poem 3.1
π of Foreigner
When I came from 1000 miles to Queen Mary
I thought that he won my heart through this lottery
Ocean was clear and fishes were flashy
Trees were tall and the walls were high
The rising sun burned in his chest
My emotions grew in the lake
When you fall in love with Goldie’s
Light was brighter and dark was darker
He used to kiss me in his mind
I used to kiss him on his face
The captain of Queen Mary failed me
We sank into ocean
He crossed me in depth of water with speed of π
I crossed him in the sky with speed of light
We crushed together
He lost the game and I descended to lake Michigan
I added more water to lake
The water overflowed
He lost his job
He lost his name
He came to lake to sing for me
I abandoned him to see me
The rest of days I was watching him in the clouds
He is raining in my breath
He is waiting for my dream
I loved him more than “Believe”!