Thin grass

My feet are softened by the office

But find a strong support

In this thin grass.

It gives them air and sincerity,

The honesty of plants

And the hope of seasons.

Instant relaxation

Waiting and thinking
For The moment when the weight is lift.
Years and thoughts full of dust
Leave me.
What took hours, days and months
Can be released in a blink
To the surprise of an old woman
Who thought had seen everything.

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