Everything was extraordinary and magical

The world around me, an easy road to take.

For I didn’t know which road to take
A cloudy winter, for the rain to come

But winter wasn’t a season for rain

 

Those corners I used to hide, a home for a few of us

What a world I hoped to have, homeless I am.

That book! The weight of it bring the faith in my surrounding

Peace every once dream and writer’s word of flavor.

The end able to define the meaning of the day

That day! Mementos in my every walk