My first night away from home
Remembering my first day in the boarding school brings a very distinct nostalgia.
Remembering my first day in the boarding school brings a very distinct nostalgia.
It was all thoughts of celebrations and festivities. Colours everywhere. Little children running around in excitement.
Of a-haaaaa moment..
Day of thunder, day of wonder..
I am awakened to the light of your counsel
Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter..
Nature has four meteorological seasons and so do we humans, more or less.