Love life

Last night it rained really hard

The moon and stars are all wet and sad

This morning, the sky is rushing back

Shining rays of sunlight on the dike in the village

The birds sang happily

The flower garden in front of the golden butterfly alley

My mother dried silk

Watching the clouds, I wrote a love poem

Sunshine and rain everywhere

I dream I wish everyone was warm.

Author's Note

Octordle