sun raysfilter across my deskbounced offglass windowsfrom the buildings nearby
the night departsa new dawn breakseach ray of sunenvelopes me in lovelike my mother’s hug
Poverty doesn’t last for a moment. Neither does all of our pain and suffering.
The pain of losing a friendship
Moment of SilenceLeft nothing but thoughtsThought of a dear friendNow far apart
almost every daysomeone exhorts“always remembernever forget”which just saysso muchaboutthe time we live in
The transactional nature of modern love and the desire for friendship