Sadness
I was walking home this evening and I thought of calling you to talk for a bit.
You were busy walking with someone else.
I entered the main street and there were two people playing Ave Maria on flute and harp.
How uncommon is that? In our town?
And, all of a sudden, sadness overcome me and I felt the tears ready to burst from my eyes.
That’s all, folks!
snm.
The dark side of sunshine 