I sat under the tree
In my hand, there was a cup of tea
Nobody was there except me
After few hours, almost three
I saw a girl with curly hair
I asked myself, who is she?
And without feeling, my feet took me towards her
Maybe there is something common between us
Following a long discuss
She told me that " this place makes me feel free"
" I can go there without paying any fee"
" It is a key of glee "
" Don't you agree ?"
I replied: " of course, nothing could be ...
More beautiful than looking at the sea ".
Author Notes: I am a beginner writer and I would love to find support from people to improve my language and writing skill.
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