Random snippets : School mornings and love
The sound of school bus strikes a unison sigh across my street and school day morning starts,
All those memories bring a wave of nostalgia .
On my last last of school ,
I saw my mom frantically pack lunch ,
She has been doing this for 13 years ,
And she still can't watch me go to school without lunch.
I saw my dad feverishly help me gulp down my breakfast,
He has been doing this for as long as I can remember ,
And he too can't bear me to miss my breakfast.
I see my sister wait patiently for me to join her
It has been 10 years ,
And not a day goes by when she doesn't want me to be left behind.
As I reach the bus ,
My best friend reserved a sit for us ,
Not a day has gone by in those 15 years ,
Without us sitting together.
Maybe love doesn't mean roses, kisses and all those pretty things,
Maybe it's just school day mornings,
Where love is packed between lunches ,
Munching breakfast ,
And bus rides to school.