she boards the train
in the evening
traveling a land
that has seen war
for centuries
past scorched earth
through lush fields
of grain
over rivers
in forests
to arrive
the next morning
in the capital
looking up to the sky
with hope
in her heart
Sadly many people ride that train, as it gets closer to us all….sadly. Beautiful, Leonard.
Thank you, Patricia.
Very beautiful.
Thank you.
And are there enough of us there to welcome her.
She hopes so.
Beautiful words 🙂
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Most motivational,dear.