Family Affair
the wind blows in, and as i lie in bed, i smell the breeze,
and sense the solemn music that whispers below;
i peek from the stairway to watch my parents, as Montivani
invites them to dance ceremoniously in the living room;
they whisper and giggle to one another about the happiness in their lives;
as i sink into tranquility,i sense the music playing as it resonates louder
and louder in my mind;
the curtains whisk as the house gets colder and the loudness penetrates
my eardrums....as i suddenly awaken, i hear mom and dad continuing their strife. . .
their arguments will linger on forever;
my hopes and dreams will probably not...
Copyright © James Miletta | Year Posted 2012
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