Speak to me

Speak to me, like the singing of a thousand sopranos; and the way they catch their breath, I'd pause, like the world seeming to be a vacuum, except for all the air in my lungs I cannot expel. Speak to me, like the showers of shooting stars; and everytime like the first, I'd be gone … Continue reading Speak to me


Bus-ride to Happy Place

When all but the energy to blink is drained, we all catch a bus to our happy place. There a man, to where his mum awaits with a steamy food bowl and loving gaze. Here a woman, to where her kids play with her man who's putting his sleep at bay. There a child, to … Continue reading Bus-ride to Happy Place