26 April 2012

Fleeting Thoughts

I woke up in the middle of the night and suddenly these thoughts and memories just rushed back to me:

I miss hearing the sound of the rain hitting the roof and the pavement.
I miss the sound of the rustling leaves on windy days and birds chirping early in the morning.
I miss the sound of familiar voices and sounds like our neigbours playing outside.  The adults laughing and conversing on the road.
I miss the honk of the car saying "let's go!"
I miss opening the knocks of doors to find familiar faces and entering the house just to spend time and have a little conversation.

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