There was one day, one of these days
There was one night, one of these nights
This night will pass
If someone comes walking on the eyelids
The tears of burning gold
The dream will be extinguished, and the ash will remain
This night will pass
The time will pass the grey years
Your face will melt off track
If the eye is closed, sleep will come
This night will pass…
Until I know this sure uncertainty, I'll entertain the offered fallacy.
Whereabouts of a Wanderer's Soul
Lifestyle - Cooking tips - Travelling in Europe- Emotional support - Integrating with locals -Easy Recipes-Gardening
Musings of a first-time mommy
Freedom from humanity
Never wait for the breakthrough time,coz time will be never perfect. Begin it with what you have & where you are and the better things awaits you in the process.Make impossible->possible
Natalia's space
From soul to soul
