Feb 2017
I walk down the street
An empty path of silence
Above my head is a blanket
Of a woven desert of stardust
I stared blankly and there I wonder
Did that star caught your fragile heart?
An empty path of silence
Above my head is a blanket
Of a woven desert of stardust
I stared blankly and there I wonder
Did that star caught your fragile heart?
