Seasons change.
People die and newborns cry out.
Rain pounds the windows, pavement, and roofs.
Not to mention how the sun comes out and outshines the darkness, yes there is proof of that; Look around you.
Yet there is someone out there,
sitting and staring out the window
with eyes that resembles droughts.
Who's heart, not even the sun can outshine.
Who knows that the seasons are changing.
That people of young age or old, are being buried 6 feet into the ground.
That the hospital rooms are filled with cries of the newborn babies.
But they stare out the window,
searching for rain clouds
in hopes it will wash away all their pain and grief.
S.M.R.
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She Quoted Sins
Narrativa generaleShe closed her eyes, and let the memories flash one by one. Once she opened them she saw hope surrounding her, the need to put aside the past and memories was growing on her.
