Fallen stars on parched land...
Brought with them a piece of heaven...
The child in me ran to collect... in fragile hands...
To hang them in tender threads from the window...
So as to light up my heart upon a dark day!
Aug 12, 2020
Aug 12, 2020 at 3:59 PM UTC
Fallen stars on parched land...
Brought with them a piece of heaven...
The child in me ran to collect... in fragile hands...
To hang them in tender threads from the window...
So as to light up my heart upon a dark day!
Sometimes a sweet memory of the past is all you need to brighten up your dark day!
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