Jul 2017
To me you will always be
the rising suns,
the sinking moons,
and all the stars that come
in-between.
The sound of rain
and river stones,
the warmth of my sheets and
the ache in my soul.
the rising suns,
the sinking moons,
and all the stars that come
in-between.
The sound of rain
and river stones,
the warmth of my sheets and
the ache in my soul.
