grandma's kitchen
the centre of the home .
That way I can describe my grandma's kitchen at the best !
Almost 4 years ago we were alone in that kitchen . it was a strange feeling !
suddenly when she came in I just lost my presents .
like a black hole she caught me through herself .
as a light window she was shining .
something I couldn't control was pushing me to her .
Her neck .
Her brown hair .
That a smell ...
Ther was a long conversation through the eyes .
I could feel the time going forward slower .
Maybe f r e e d o m that feeling was about .
© mr. nobody
That way I can describe my grandma's kitchen at the best !
Almost 4 years ago we were alone in that kitchen . it was a strange feeling !
suddenly when she came in I just lost my presents .
like a black hole she caught me through herself .
as a light window she was shining .
something I couldn't control was pushing me to her .
Her neck .
Her brown hair .
That a smell ...
Ther was a long conversation through the eyes .
I could feel the time going forward slower .
Maybe f r e e d o m that feeling was about .
© mr. nobody