WAHH WAHH

The sound we make when we take our very first breath of oxygen

Long wails and mourns of someone's death

The screaming and loud yells of ones abusive mother

Hard rain pouring in the late cold night, as you see someone run to the subway station across from your window on the 3rd floor. 

Just how there is always a beginning, there has to be an ending

The start of a new chapter, when the world seems to stop and the only thing that's revolving  are the clouds and your gaze.

You see the whole rebirth of the galaxy in that other person's black pitch center of the person's eye core. 

Your heart stops beating and for a second you can't breathe either, and you think you're about to die.

The nature of love ,the circle of life, a new chapter in life

We all have fallen in love at least once whether we are still with that person or not.

Love is imperfect just like every human being and our life

Love is a nature that happens to everyone 

But, before you can love anyone you must love yourself first and the true beauty of who you are

Love, only four letters, one syllable, and one meaning to me.