The bright Symphony flowed to my window of laughter. The nights' festivities had been a sight to see!
I wrapped the blanket around me, waiting for my sister. I watched as the streamers on the fan, caressed my legs. Words flowing in a circle, among those words, A feeling, A journey, songs.
Something heard from childrens' past-times, my sister, who grew my imagination from small to big!
Night activities finally spinning the wheel of night-time into songs, whispered ever-lovingly, drifting me off into a symphony of rest!
©kimharp
K