A Change Is Gonna Come
I’ve been playing the same song on repeat. Tap, wait, listen. Over and over, the strings, then the trumpets, and the voice, booming, joyful and very, very sad. I try to sing with him, and my voice isn’t strong enough, though I’m trying, I’m trying so damn hard. Then the tears start rolling down, and I’m weeping. But not out of sadness. “I was born by the river in a [...]