I Was Giggling On My Way Poem by Anna Osipova

I Was Giggling On My Way



I was giggling on my way,
Living footsteps on dusty rode.
With no hesitation or strain
Down the railway I strode.

I counted ties and they sang
To the rhythm of my rapid steps.
It was hard to distinguish the train
Only light where tunnel ends.

Sunday, July 2, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: inspirational,railway
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