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Where I am from
A cozy golden beach,
A peaceful paradise for me and my bench.
But dreadful dreams can hurt,
This is not where I’m from.
I am from a prolonged “hustle, hustle, hustle!”
that always quickens my heartbeat.
I am from “no, this is trash!”
which sullenly chokes my throat.
I am from a metropolitan
Trapped with tens of millions of people.
I am from under a gold cache,
hoping to one day rise.
I am from a jungle,
adventuring into a mysterious straggle.
I am from the sky,
where eagles fly.
The poem’s purpose is for the author to reflect the disparity between reality and his desire for life. It answers the question, “What life journey do I want to take?”. Even though I live in a big city, I love traveling and am always curious exploring novel places and seeking new objects. Since I was little, my parents have taken me to experience different lives in deserts, snow mountains, bench terraces, etc. Thus, I know there are adventures, hardships, struggling and bizarre things out there other than just a mundane student life.