ELLIE#2
- wenmingtseng
- Jun 13, 2022
- 1 min read
My arm became an instant branch
Of a mother tree so natural
So gentle like a cradle
Holding you in the wind of life
Not to shelter
Not to protect
But hoping to teach you to ride the wind
Like a kite
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