August 2, 2013
In melancholy, I watched.
As the cityscape slowly disappeared,
the sky grew darker, my heart heavier.
And soon enough vast tracks of empty lands
emerged right before my eyes.
All the gray turned to green.
I have fallen in love with this place
before I said goodbye.
As I Rode the Train
DARLENE MACHELL ESPENA
Thinker. Educator. Historian.