We are now approaching "Milton Keynes Station", April 4, 2014
" We are now approaching Milton Keynes Central, Thank you for travelling with the London Midland"
I hear the above as the train comes to a halt. I can hear whispers at the far end of the train coach. I can hear people rushing past people, climbing atop the train and getting off it.
Busy busy, everyone running towards their lives, and I, stationary on my own chosen chair, thinking of my bed..in Birmingham i think.
maybe not, i could be thinking of my room back home, of my slow mornings where the sun filtering through the lace curtains wakes me to my parents discussions outside, laughing about details of their morning.
I am lazily in bed..stretching, smiling and thinking of the secrets of the gone days.
Back to reality, am halfway home. My Neice's curiosity knowing no bounds, asking endless questions.
Simple questions , that i dont know the answers for. Theyre too simple that i actually never though of them.
I always wondered why my curiosity took me to to deep deep throes of philisophy.
The joys of being yourself,
Exhausted,
Fearless.
Busy busy, everyone running towards their lives, and I, stationary on my own chosen chair, thinking of my bed..in Birmingham i think.
maybe not, i could be thinking of my room back home, of my slow mornings where the sun filtering through the lace curtains wakes me to my parents discussions outside, laughing about details of their morning.
I am lazily in bed..stretching, smiling and thinking of the secrets of the gone days.
Back to reality, am halfway home. My Neice's curiosity knowing no bounds, asking endless questions.
Simple questions , that i dont know the answers for. Theyre too simple that i actually never though of them.
I always wondered why my curiosity took me to to deep deep throes of philisophy.
The joys of being yourself,
Exhausted,
Fearless.
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