Life, the Obstacle Course

The Air, My Friend

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The column by Jimi Liao, translated…

No matter how good a swimmer,

I can never get to where I want to be going.

But, when I closed my eyes, I can, swim across the3 Pacific, the Atlantic, and the Indian Oceans………

imagination grew wings like birds, not my painting…

The entire trip was free of charge

Saves the time and the energies

Safe and secure, guaranteed!

But, it doesn’t include

The heightened risk of,

Rolling off my bed.

So, this would be a kid, allowing her/his imaginations to take her/him wherever it is he wanted to venture to, and, it’s amazing, how wild the imaginations of children can be, but, as kids grow into adults, they’d, lost that for some unknown reasons…

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