26 November 2012

A Stroll Through the Cold, Cold Night

Waiting in the cold, cold night
As the children's laughter has long gone
Though some small echos linger
and I have to move on.

4 comments:

  1. times like those make me happy I live in a warm country

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  2. The cold can hit us anywhere when the children's laughter is missing.

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  3. I really enjoyed this. Especially the lingering echos.

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