Victory

Every day the gray winches come back in more and more groups; they fly, making noise over our houses and make me raise my eyes to the sky…

They always come back grouped in the V letter.  

V – victory; will everything be fine? I hope this is what the returning birds draw for us in the sky – the sign of Victory? And not another cynical reminder – you get the virus, sit at home and envy us our freedom?

Have a nice weekend with the hope that one day and we will be free again and as never, wise like birds always knowing own way.

© Fortune, 2020