Every night my ears also catch the soothing sound of moving trains. The whistle and wheel movement bore a calming sound for my nerves and I can’t help but recall my maternal grandmother’s home.
When I was growing up, all I could hear from people advising me about was to cherish what I have for I will miss this all when I grow up. Especially whenever I complained about school life, this was for sure to be heard from one or another. Later in my life I started hearing [...]
Hearing the shatter in the wind Vocaling the hidden pain. Like a fort night wave Revealed are the agonizing words; Of you being the new tyrant. It has become a tragic loss For me For sure. Fortunate or not Too soon to say. My heart says yes But the dead leaves say otherwise. The humanity [...]