"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.
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