My aunt would turn on her phone
And play some songs
Air Supply
as lullabies
And others that would cradle me to sleep
The music from the phone eased the yearn for my mother's comforting songs
Still now, music remains to grow strong
in my heart
Apr 28, 2020
Apr 28, 2020 at 2:29 AM UTC
My aunt would turn on her phone
And play some songs
Air Supply
as lullabies
And others that would cradle me to sleep
The music from the phone eased the yearn for my mother's comforting songs
Still now, music remains to grow strong
in my heart
