06-12-2023
Wednesday
A little city, big Crowd
Millions of people, billions of Sound
The long distance, through my place
A millions of dream, how to chase
Still, it’s a just little city
A big dream, that’s so pretty
I do not dream, i could dream
Kindly it a little bird, just seem.
A little city, big College
I do not dream, i lack Knowledge
I am lonely, from the lonely village
I got no knowledge, it’s too late
A land of education, it’s all full
Be a villagers, it’s all good
Finally i got knowledge about cities
Now, i know how i was so foolish.
(“A little city speaks millions of dream and billions of sound.”–DIARYPOEM24)