POV (Point On View)
It's after school, and you're waiting for your van to pick up from the school, and suddenly it's raining. You take out your book and pencil. You write down the things you see and your thoughts.
How about getting in the van later,
but the sky is getting brighter,
The cloudy clouds are moving.
the sound of rain dripping on the zinc roof.
everything is very clear.
birds walk, birds fly,
stepping on puddles of water,
is so much fun,
finally ...
trees can live
more fertile right?
Chinese Form 6 sister is so pretty.
oh no,
the wind is getting stronger.
the rain is getting heavier.
but ...
although a bit noisy,
the sound of rain
is still soothing.
hope not exposed to rain,
Rain.... always there,
Rain always hear us.
Rain accompany us.
Thank you...... rain.
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Color Of Life (A Collection)
PoetryMy mind keep thinking, thinking until I can't feel again. This will be never-ending, but who knows if one day I'll give up, it's the day I can feel right again, it's the day I feel like my story is enough. . . . "What if someone's heart want to live...
