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POEM 34

Poem 34

I saw two beautiful yet sullen clouds
Just like a gray cotton buds
Its rain may cause deleterious flood
Can someone please ruin its mood?
I don't want to hear thunder and lighting
From your worst and subtle feeling
C'mon, burst it out
For you, I can be stout
And when you let it out
Those hundreds and millions of raindrops came out
Those two sullen clouds was now replaced with astoundingly jovial clouds
Wanna know what jovial cloud that is?
It's your eyes when you already let go of the things that hurt you the most
Come on, don't you think it is too early to always put rains and floods on the world?
Loosen up, there's still more in the world you need to see