Your cry sounds like a baby being
mistreated
by his stepparents
like a lost child seeking an exit in a
maze, where filled with darkness
like someone leaving his husband
Like an old man
Like a pathetic cat meowing for his
starvation
like a sparrow swimming in the water
Like wind blowing into my face weakly
a thunder could not be expressed,
a leaf falling onto the ground,
a poor puppy barking
like cereal softening in milk
Like a cell phone vibrating upon a
wooden desk, which promised to spend the whole career with me
a bottle of water pouring into some roots
of the trees
like raindrops jumping on my face
like the sound I heard when leaving my
home and my best friend cried to me.
May 15th, 2013
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