Morning
By: Karah Francois
Morning
Pitter, patter
The storm raged
I stood on the driveway
Restricted
I felt the need to run
But I couldn’t
I look around me
Hoping that no one is there
Hoping that no one is there
Running
I am free
There’s nothing that can stop me
But I know I have made the wrong choice
A lady appears with bags in her hands
She sighs at the pain
I offer to help
And ask about her life
She tells me her spouse has died
She tells me her spouse has died
Horrible accident
That I am too young to understand
For I am only a small child
That has run away
I realize now
My mother must be in pain
I must go back
I yell to the lady
And I run back home
And I run back home
Home again
Home at last
Home forever
I run back
To my mother with open arms
Hoping the lady is alright
I slowly console my mother
Telling her that I am fine
As we once again stand on the driveway
I stand on the driveway
Morning
Pitter, patter
The storm raged
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