Poem: Tiananmen (One Day Spring Time)

3/15/2003

Three years and more unfolding

such winters of clouded repression.

From immolations staged, storms

on Zhongnanhai concocted, terror

behind the taming of millions

deceived.

Campaigns, calamities no less,

destined to a final undoing. Cradles

of injustice, the cries of centuries

down, from slumber stirring,

transcending all, beckon now your

triumphant song!

A birthright beyond this threshold

awaits, testaments to truth carrying

seeds to virtue. A stretch of banners

and voices arise determined in

selfless display.

Towards compassion, a path

encompassing, composure come

every crowd and corner. With faith

of Dafa diamond strong, no dread

nor vanquish of heart.

Closer, the new cosmos unveiling,

let peace find your place again.

From tangled grey, a square in

divide, soon your realms of light

restored, here, one day Spring time.

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(Dedicated to all the Falun Dafa practitioners who have come far and wide from China and abroad to peacefully appeal in Tiananmen Square)