Only one who went through the sound of war would appreciate the beauty of traffic's sound. A beautiful note, heart-touching note. Maybe one day, the streets leading to every corner will be asphalted and every window will place its pot.

Beautiful poem..

I cannot imagine any of the realities of war, of hearing it, living it and breathing it. This poem was like a blooming of hope. It made my heart joyful that you can see this life again. Truly, life. Flowers, traffic noises and the routine of what many call part of their every day life.

So glad you've made it through. This poem is seeping with strength, character and soul <3

We can’t imagine how simple things in everyday life, that sometimes could be annoying, are seen beautiful by eyes that had witnessed so much.
This is package of hope and positivity, so beautiful!!

Ooops sorry for the double post!!!