You can hear the winds from inside my walls.
Nature at its strongest so we can hear it when it calls.
Raindrops beat with a rhythm against the window panes.
Nothing dry remains.
Nov 21, 2020
Nov 21, 2020 at 4:20 PM UTC
You can hear the winds from inside my walls.
Nature at its strongest so we can hear it when it calls.
Raindrops beat with a rhythm against the window panes.
Nothing dry remains.