Wednesday, October 6, 2021

The Rize of the Nightans

Slumber should be a mesmiring word, Living on a fast lane, good at what you do, whether it is sports, books or just simple been a super mom, and then somethings happens and you completely loose your touch...slumber it is In the hot sun with a wonderful viw of the lake, who leaves that behind.... In a serene, sun scorching, blacksoil of the earth...who turns their back away from that beauty.... In the moments when love strucks, and a baby is blossoming...in the oven...who leaves that behind.... In ways that only the mind of a writer can create, with every click of the computer...who walks aways from all that.... Its called slumber..that moment when the plans dont matter, and ones mind and body goes into a slumber, and you realize the simple things in life, make you happy and cos no money, that is how it feels to have a good view of Lake Victoria.