famomusa's Letters
In the early hours of May morning
a symphony of life, a world reborn
the air tastes crisp, with a touch of dew
as nature awakens, I feel a jolt at the base of my spine
this was different from the others I felt.
My doctor told me to walk you out
the time was near, so I heed her advice
the sun’s kiss warms the earth’s embrace
as flowers bloom, in…read more