I do know

I do know

 

I do not know how grass grows and gives me hope

I do not know how rainbow appears and make my heart run

I do not know how stars shine and wet my eyes

I do not know how acorns gather together and share stories

I do not know how cancers and leukemia come and steal our life

But I do know that one day, I will see a poem that make me move on.

And we will still live after death to meet again at home.

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