… sparks
there’s an unceasing wind
that blows through this night
and there’s dust in my eyes
that blinds my sight
and silence
that speaks
so much louder
than words
of promises broken…
there’s an unceasing wind
that blows through this night
and there’s dust in my eyes
that blinds my sight
and silence
that speaks
so much louder
than words
of promises broken…
This is very beautiful...wonderfuly done!