I am walking on a road. Sweating, sulking, tired. The sun is on its prime. There is no one but me between a long, barren road and a clear, bright sky. The heat is unbearable. The road is all cracked. I want rest. I want … Continue reading Hope

I am walking on a road. Sweating, sulking, tired. The sun is on its prime. There is no one but me between a long, barren road and a clear, bright sky. The heat is unbearable. The road is all cracked. I want rest. I want … Continue reading Hope