"Pour My Life"
Written by Mary Oliver, aged 83
I see everything as sisters or brothers
Think of time as an idea
Think of eternity as another possibility
Treat every life as a flower
Ordinary as a field of daisies, but unique
Each name is music of solace in the mouth
Like all music, return to silence
Every body is a brave lion
Cherished by the earth
At the end, I would like to say:
Pour my life
I was a bride and married to Marvel
I am a bridegroom, holding the world in my arms
/ Translation: @Zhang QianConnie