Our Choices

A quiet afternoon, Clouds in the sky. A dove lands in the yard, It sits. The strangers leave, not noticing the dove. The sisters watch the dove, it flies away. The rain starts, just like we loved. ___ This piece is dedicated to my grandmother, who finally rested easy on Monday, October 19th after deciding to stop treatement for her cancer, not wanting to be hooked up to machines in a hospital when she went. Thank you all for the support in the past, it means a lot to me. ___ Drum and Violin loops made in FL Studio.