There is a small space.

a garden

 

I play there as playground.

Run. Jump. Turn around.

 

I take care there.

Clean. Cultivate. Watering.

 

I broke high wall.

Plant hedge.

Keep there healthy inside, outside.

Invite my friends sometimes.

Sit alone calmly most of the time.

 

Even hedge enclose the space,

land and sky are part of the Earth.

Wind pass though. Birds fly though.

 

No need to waste time to built anything concrete.

Once I go, the hedge will be vanished, the space will back to anonymous part of the Earth.

No worry. Be peaceful. Gratitude to be a garden right now.

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