He was loud, thunderous in an otherwise empty room. His cries animalistic, sending shivers down the spines of all who could hear. Everyone’s hearts sank and with one singular roar the search was off.
Loud like a lion, loud like a motorcycle revving down the street interrupting supper conversation, sometimes being loud is the only way people hear you but do they actually listen? Do you have words or just noise?
He was loud, thunderous in an otherwise empty room. His cries animalistic, sending shivers down the spines of all who could hear. Everyone’s hearts sank and with one singular roar the search was off.
Loud like a lion, loud like a motorcycle revving down the street interrupting supper conversation, sometimes being loud is the only way people hear you but do they actually listen? Do you have words or just noise?