Poetry about the prodigal son?

prodigal

Ouchang

The cloud gave up the sky.

It turned into water.

The mountain abandoned the sky.

Turned into gravel

Honey, trust me.

My favorite person will always be you.

If there ever comes a day when

I forgot about you.

Please forgive me.

My heart is like the wind.

I'm afraid of it

Give up wandering

It turned into air.

March 2007 Ludao

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