Feb 7
The drive is long,
the wind colder.
Mist hides the stars,
maybe they were never there.
The scent of rain,
softens the world,
our eyes close,
the moment feels,
gold.
the wind colder.
Mist hides the stars,
maybe they were never there.
The scent of rain,
softens the world,
our eyes close,
the moment feels,
gold.
I recently went on a small family trip and took the window seat, hehehe… Andddd, I just couldn’t sleep! It was cold, but
the dark sky, the few twinkling stars, the crescent moon, the cold winds, the dancing trees, and just silence…
Goddd, I will never forget it!!
the dark sky, the few twinkling stars, the crescent moon, the cold winds, the dancing trees, and just silence…
Goddd, I will never forget it!!
