Cotton Clouds

I have been trapped in my home for agesWhen one day, I decided to go down for cyclingI looked up at the sky and I saw youI don't know how but my gaze had fixed upon youYou looked like cotton floating in airYou looked so surreal-high up in the sky and just enough for my... Continue Reading →

Raging Storm.

I was watering the garden when I heard the noise, I saw the dark clouds emerging from the sky They seemed to be picking up wind quickly. But I couldn't look at it with my naked eye. Not because it was strong and ferocious, Not because it was tremendously severe and furious. It was the kind... Continue Reading →

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