A moment when the velvet swipes the stars away
Walks above the horizon a source that rises to say...
Good Morning cities and trees,
Cheerful hearts and wild seas
A red washes at first
Then the colours of fire burst
Glorious time stretches them wide in the sky
It begins unfolding a light like a candle and my
Happiness
I follow the clouds and stand where there are none
A spotlight only for me it creates, maybe a pattern of home
CZYTASZ
Idyllic
PoezjaSerene. Enchanted. Radiant. Hazy. Moonlit. Daydream. Es un destino que colorea todas las bóvedas de un corazón. El corazón que alguna vez fue de color lila.
