Sometimes when I am alone, I cry
I slowly drift into Dreams In the middle of the Day Weaving and drawing, A story In the empty sky, which is still a Mystery.
26th February, 2013
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What we seek has always been in front of us; well, mostly.
I slowly drift into Dreams In the middle of the Day Weaving and drawing, A story In the empty sky, which is still a Mystery.
