Mother
And when sunlight shone on her face, she looked beautiful and I could not believe she was no longer breathing the vital air. She had retreated into silence, never to be bothered again
And when sunlight shone on her face, she looked beautiful and I could not believe she was no longer breathing the vital air. She had retreated into silence, never to be bothered again
I would stare out of the window for hours, watching how the clouds form different shapes and then disappear. Once I saw a giant elephant with it trunk raised in the air like it was dancing