A picture hanging on the wall, a desk and two black curtains falling down to the floor; The full moon hides behind rainbow clouds, stories of that yesterdays' sun written metal sounds and two drops of heavy dew.
... Sighs ...
I was circling your thoughts, they were mine to wonder about and make them shine all the way through the spirals of our times.
... wishful sighs ...
A picture hanging on the wall, a flower on the desk, two black curtains falling down and up the full moon staring... An almost hidden by rainbow clouds love for that yesterdays' sun...
The two drops of heavy dew are reflecting into the floor.