Walking down the railroad
with confidence in my step.
Count the trees aside.
joy as the number rises.
Company is wanted,
though on loneliness I’m used.
Is there sunshine waiting,
or is it coldness of the dark?
In the first I believe,
but the second doesn’t fright me.
Cause you’re always there beside me
to hold me when I fall,
so our train is still moving
chasing the dream made ball..
Irena Mila is one of the Lundagards photographers.
She studies Biology, and has as previously exhibited works in New Delhi, Belgrad and Štip, Macedonia.
