Tears of joy fall from the sky. The peaceful innocence of the rain nurtures our frail human branches. Sometimes I catch a glimpse of a discreet smile behind the clouds. It is all I need.
2024.10.12
Tears of joy fall from the sky. The peaceful innocence of the rain nurtures our frail human branches. Sometimes I catch a glimpse of a discreet smile behind the clouds. It is all I need.
2024.10.12