Softly.. softly I close my tired eyes feeling you inside my dark mind.
(Inside)
The wind gently whispers your name The dewy leaves are a kaleidoscope of your smiles The waters are a reflection of your translucent soul. The road brings me a lot of memories of you.
Since when did you started making friends with nature?
I love writing letters. I write a lot of letters to someone but I don't send them anyway.Maybe I will publish a book that are all about my letters to people.
Stars align in an apparition of your lovely name we are born in a breaking equinox, sailed under the dunes of milky way. our fate was written in a fix constellation..
but in the world, I was born half inch away from you. What happened to our fate?