The sun rises and the moon disappears.
The flowers bloom, coloring the blue sky.
She opened her arms for me, and her clouds held me to the heights.
She burned my depression and my sadness. And she told me, “Honey, there is no way that can bring you down.
The difficulties, you can solve them by your faith and believing in your strength.”
And then she led me to a green land in a comfy home, where she laid me down and covered my eyes.
It whispered, “Good luck.”