Dear brothers and sisters,

After someone cleaned up the Romantic Road, a flock of chickens appeared. They were one rooster, one hen and eight chicks. They belonged to a house that I couldn’t see clearly from the roadside.

The house was at the end of a small path perpendicular to the Romantic Road, at a middle part of the road. The path was about 15 meter long and nearly 1 meter wide. There were many trees and weeds on both sides of the path, and at the end of the path there were many banana trees. You couldn’t see the house through that jungle.

Previously, the Romantic Road was full of trash, so there was little traffic. After that, the road was cleared, but at first, few people knew, so there was also little traffic. Therefore, the flock of chickens crossed the road easily. They crossed the road continuously.

Every time a motorbike passed by, just as they crossed the road, they run very fast, their wings opened, almost like flying. Fat chickens, when they run, their butts shook. Funny. Every time I saw them running, I encouraged them: “Come on. Hurry, hurry, you’re almost there.”

Now there’s a lot of traffic on the Romantic Road, so the chickens are gone.

Every time I walk on the road, I miss them. The scene with the chickens is so peaceful.

Share with you.

Have a peace day.

Phạm Thu Hương