Reading Time: < 1 minuteJourney is new but the zeal
sky is not blue but the scene
path is slippery but the passion
directionless is the road but the desire
carefree world is ahead but so much to share
oh dear!
this is the only thing that I really care.
clouds
Finding Myself Again
Reading Time: 2 minutesThose black and white clouds that we gazed at while going on our first hike up high hills reminded me more of my old self. The way they lost themself, burst into small water droplets to nurture the existence of those high blue hills, to embrace the beauty of those tranquil tall trees reminded me of the time I used my soul to heal others.
The time has passed, those dark clouds have been burst to a million drops. I feel it was the universe’s way of making me love myself harder.