Monday, April 01, 2013

the last summer



Mother and daughter
Walking to the water
The ripples circle around
The voices of joy

Leaving Loong Cai
Crawling on his mat
A face of fierce determination
He doesn't want to be left alone

The first time
Ah Loong Cai never smiles
He shows his little annoyance
On his face he seems to say

Maybe the sun lights
It gets into his face
Maybe he wants to say
I want to get wet too”

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