Poem 7

After the storm

After the
harsh wind blew ~ the
leaves
off
the
trees

After the rain
d
r
o
w
n
s
the life
off the beings

After
the gray clouds
deprived the

ground of sunlight

there you’ll see a new life
may it be a seedling of plant, or
of hope
every new beginning is beautiful.

Always live to see what’s after the storm.

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