Bubble Language School

[诗] a poem for January 11th, 2023

A Poem

This poem is dedicated to

As the massive exodus of Chinese families in search of legal educational aid closes out 2022,

Kids and people emigrate from completely different cultures,

They’re ripped from known environments to suddenly,

being expected to adapt with the best of the best,

master to none and supposed to follow the rest,

significantly and singularly,

provided with examples from the masses.

Stay true to yourself and understand what real experiences are.

Then you’ll see past your obstacles.

The light won’t be hot and bright,

but a signal of a good day.