Allegory of the soul

I'm like a plant
Growing, and blooming.
But, I cannot upstand
Its grooving
In soil consuming.
How long am I flooming?
In this century fooming.
Day by day, i am floating,
In this river's flowing.
Oh, the sky take by a cloud
My spirit to endless flying,
Out of the gloomy
Heaviness, and browning. 


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