Kinsfolks and friends

Kinsfolks and friends
by huangjuan
As if a carrier pigeon,no matter how far I go, how long I go in the out world---

during there times maybe I would pass through thick rainy clouds,bear storm howling,but

I would always come back here with travel fatigue all the way, come back and stand

beside you who often say useless but let me free from anxiety.
When I fly to the destination shoulder my duty I maybe forget you the moment.I find

my way in the noguidepost sky,plan each distance of travel,get ready to face coming

questions anytime---we often can't know clear what are waiting us ahead.What we only

know is we will fly to aim all along,happy when we out of dilemma,pleasure since we rush

in a wonderful sight---on the travel spare no effort,there wouldn't have no landscape!

but I would always come back,come back to you who miss me occasionally in the morning or

evening.
Each set out,you are my start point;each come back,you are my terminal point.
When I reach a destination and feel easy,I will think of you;when I lose and have no

idea,maybe I will remember you,and when I were caught hold of a cruel old hawk share

claws,the sky which make me excite and the life I do love were weak ice on the fire and

it is losing,I sure miss you,strong and deep hitherto unknown.
I wonder if without you in my life, all I bear or fight to have what meaning,I wonder

if without you,whether I can keep this willpower,hold this aim goal or not.
Even if my eyes full missing tears and vision misted,I can feel as if you were here

together with me.

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