A couple of LED lights and some trees have a story to tell. It won’t take long so pay attention.
Once losing down ample of my energy, an evening I ended myself up on a roadside. Some leftovers of the disaster were still burning. Some trees were cut to pave way for a road extension in the city. I sighed. I sensed the meloncholy in my headphones reciting the tale of that evening.
I came back home. I say a puppy wiggling. I smiled back. I forgot everything.
Two years down the timeline, it’s a complete moon. I’m cherishing my maturity to fight back in desperate situations. Piling in chaos after chaos. I walking free a little too far from those roads which ones were some shady trees burning in an evening. There’s a shimmering beauty of some LED lights making every piece of dirt, the waste, and few potholes visible. I’m going to forget about it.
I congratulate my effort to observe. Comparing timelines and sorting out mistakes. This is what I do. So, thank you!