She Watches
My bond with a bamboo bush — childhood memories
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May 1, 2024
Up with the Sun, she gleams at me
Her slim beauty I adore every day
Busy she appeared with her chores
Whistled and bustled in the wind
In the Winters she stood composed
Springs and autumn just passed by
Staring at her I dream of my days!
She was tender and bonded gently
Bending her head, she watches me
All through the year, she cared for me
Her arms in the air…
