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Blue Sky

Under this umbrella I hid myself from the blue sky

I don’t get it myself; I just can’t look at it directly

Maybe it was too beautiful that I can’t fathom it?

Yet you sprinted under it so merrily

I felt envious and happy at the same time...

It reminded me how vast you partake in my life

Even so, it still show that you are beyond it now...

I wish that this umbrella will never get tired in keeping me from beneath...