#348-Running


Hot summer days.

Deserted streets.

Home,

Miles away.

I’m tired.

Don’t know why.

I miss you,

But feel alone,

Finding it hard,

To embrace myself.

It’ll pass.

Always does.

As red turns to green,

Sadness to a smile,

Wakefulness,

To peaceful sleep,

And home.

Susanne & Sasan

Picture by Susanne Navid - Words by Sasan Navid

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