Tree and Clouds
The trees outside my window
Were quiet and without attention.
I was looking at them from my bedroom
I thought with loneliness:
What will my future be like?
At that moment, I saw the clouds in the sky.
They were free.
My heart felt comforted.
Don’t worry, if I strive,
Surely, I will be as free as the clouds.
~~~by Xian Qin Chen~~~
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