My Being

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Cherry blossoms bloom as pure as white snow asked always.
White turn to pink turn to red that all I see in this black please.
Tap tap tap I do this when I see the tree, all day and all night .
What is day and what is night I asked....I asked myself often .
I do not know why but, I do know that one day I will get out , yes I will .
Maybe today, tomorrow, maybe the next day I do not know why, but I'll get out.

Today today I'll get out .
I knew this because I hear a unfamiliar sound .
Crack crack crack I hear, than a white light shine over me .
Now I see more cherry blossom tree .
5, 10, maybe 40 I don't know how many there are .

Let take a walk .
I wonder how many tree there are .
Let start count them down.
One two three four wait a minute , what are number and how do I know them .
These questions I asking , myself why is that ?
Tick tock tick tock, what are these sound I'll hearing .


This is my first post so tell me what you think😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅

To be continued

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