"THE NEXT DAY..."

"THE NEXT DAY..."

The sun in the early Spring came out again like a glowing candle, a gorgeous star sparkling in the distant horizon.

This poet, who is presently living abroad, envisioned once as if she would be watching her New York family like a satellite wrenched from its orbit, parting, or drifting away; like a feeble seed loosened from its parent stem...

At last, the day turned out to become a joyful one, when the poet´s family decided to pick up the phone and make an overseas call to say:

"I love you!!"

"Happy Birthday, dear mom!!"

"Happy Birthday, dear grandma!!"

Thanks God, my dear family showed some love!!

These simple words seem so easy to say, yet they should infer a meaningful content.

Thank you for visiting my site and reading my posts!!

STARRY.