Monday, February 25, 2019

Hang on

My soul is stranded
somewhere in the snow
shivering in the coldness
the wind blows
and howls...
I must be strong...
the Spring is near...
just hang on...
one more day...

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The elementary school - (ode to childhood)

 Today I stop by this little park in my son old school. Long time ago, in this same place,  I asked him and his classmates what did they wan...