Wandering soul, keep searching,roaming this desert in peaceful pace.A year without rain, a well you find;hollowness it is, too deepand all dispersed.F..
Near dawn she opened her eyes..The moon glinting in the sky and the sun about to rise..He threw a stone at her window; something he had to say..a stra..
The stillness of change has spoken,for their brand newlife,but not the stars across the wide-openand the never-ending strife.It follows through steady..