Fall away into sweeter dreams, where tears are but the morning dew escaping the sun.
Sleep in fields of abundant ecstacy, where love is melody.
Dream of memories mirroring mesmerising scenes. Where plants dance to the rhythm of the wind.
Elation being the theme.
Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 7:17 AM UTC
Fall away into sweeter dreams, where tears are but the morning dew escaping the sun.
Sleep in fields of abundant ecstacy, where love is melody.
Dream of memories mirroring mesmerising scenes. Where plants dance to the rhythm of the wind.
Elation being the theme.
