Mar 30
It was a Monday night;
When nothing felt right;
Endless pile;
Long as nile.
Came a bright light,
A giggle.
A laugh.
Oh, a mirth!
When nothing felt right;
Endless pile;
Long as nile.
Came a bright light,
A giggle.
A laugh.
Oh, a mirth!
That laugh echoed through the four-walls that witnessed the tears and struggles.
