Because I was staring at the clouds flying over there
poetry·@keuudeip·
0.000 HBDBecause I was staring at the clouds flying over there
 <center> _If you ask me:_ _Are you having a lot of trouble? Are there many difficult things you think about? Is your mind being weighed down by various disappointments? In fact, are you planning to end your life?_ _So I will quickly turn to you with wide-eyed and I say:_ _**No Not at all**_ _And if you are curious, and ask:_ _Why?_ _Then I will turn away from you look up at the sky and I say:_ _**Because I was staring at the clouds flying over there while the ocean breeze was stroking my face and my inner talk to me: "Really, you are a lucky man!"**_ </center>