I don't know anymore how will the sun kiss my eyes..which road will I race with the moon ..in which bend will I see the polestar waving as if saying hiii am here ..
Will the breeze anymore bring the essence of love ..I wonder where this will lead
winterfall winterfall
41-45
1 Response Apr 19, 2016

when you've breathed your last breath
and closed your eyes for the final time
you'll find him; the polestar
wearing his crown of rings
and he'll say
welcome home...