This time, I wrote down a poem after seeing a picture of a cosmos swaying in the wind.
The morning of this day I could see the sun slowly shining, and the wind was not very strong, not very small, but moderate.
At the same time, I discovered a fantastic and clear cosmos and captured it on a camera with the wind.
I took pictures and edited them, and the flowers in this picture looked very peaceful and uncomfortable.
I wrote this feeling in a poem.
In the wind that tickled my earlobes..
In the wind that tickled my earlobes..
A night of sobbing, sobbing, falling asleep exhausted
The traces of tears shed in the deep darkness
The green wind washed it away
And then the wind whirls around me like it's about to touch me
Raising me up with a cold in my heart
Lead me with light, one step at a time
There, there
Pat me on the drooping shoulder
There, there
pat me on the head
In the wind that tickles my earlobes
I'm alive
By idea0404
귓볼을 간지럽히는 바람안에서..
흐느끼고 흐느끼다 지쳐 잠든 밤
짙은 어둠 속에서 흘린 눈물 흔적들을
초록빛 바람이 솔솔 씻어주었네
그리고는 닿을듯 말듯 주위를 휘돌아
마음 감기 걸린 나를 일으켜주네
한발한발 빛으로 인도하며
토닥토닥
축쳐진 어깨를 두드리네
토닥토닥
슬며시 머리를 쓰다듬네
귓볼을 간지럽히는 바람안에서
나는 살아있네
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