via Sympathize

When it rains in Conakry, the water rises to my waist at times.

The sound of raindrops hitting overnight oceans echoes through the city,

and I am left lying awake and trying to see if I can ever understand what its like

to hear the rain and not feel at peace.

2 thoughts on “Echoes

  1. So sorry about the rain. Hoping that you will find peace with the rain someday. A sad post!

    • Ta An

      I actually like the rain, it just brings too many thoughts at times.

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