A new begining
The canine stared intently in the thin air as the rain showered down
washing away the the muck on the streets. The birds flew frantically
looking for a refuge a the shower jettisoned their homes, their
cherished straw- woven homes which were left hanging and jutted out
of the branches of the olive trees. They returned to find their homes
destroyed and they are left with morose nay with new hopes as they
wait for a new dawn. Thus, a new journey beings, yet again but this
time round it's more determined and contrete.
