Growing up the birds were singing beautifully
It goes chirp chirp chirp chirp
I stared out the window longingly
Admiring those wide eyed sweet little angels
Surprisingly somehow fast forward into the future
And I promised it’s national monkey day
The birds goes ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh ouhhhhhheeeeee
As if it’s giving birth to an empty hay
Those days I was a winner in every hopscotch
These days I’m a whiner at every crossroad
Back then instant noodles were a privilege
Right now al dente pasta is an entitlement
Season changes every single day
One minute it’s heatwaves
The next it’s hailstorms
Together the moon and the sun shows up
@jelinelohjen-li
A beautiful picture of the moon and the sun showing up together
It’s simply splendid as if there are no dimension that were meant to be dismiss
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