49- The Unknown

birds are chirping the scenery on the road was good, trees brushing from the wind along with the plants

creating a harmonious effect away from the polluted place

the sky is blue with the clouds that momentarily blocking the sunlight and cool breeze

“where am I?”

John Carl found himself in a place that his heart remembers :

an old lady’s gripping my hand while telling me a tale about different things

while I only look at her with amazement in my eyes

her smile was warm and kind, the very features of an old lady that I very knew

it was my Grandmother.

We arrive at our home, and I immediately change my clothes and went to my grandmother after

I am sleeping in her lap and she’s petting me and humming an exquisite song

it’s too peaceful, our life here was very normal and serene, times past and days become a month

But her kindness and care never falter, I love my grandmother v