Ah, if only sleep would overcome meupon your chest!Only for the firefliesof golden lightwould I make room.
If Only




Ah, if only sleep would overcome meupon your chest!Only for the firefliesof golden lightwould I make room.
The edge of dusk found us embraced. We gaze at the sunset. The glowing clouds of fiery silk convey “Paradise”. As if inviting us to catch fire too beneath a…
A breeze blows, and shakes the leaf, / Rocks a wave across the sea.
If you did not know that He is watching you, If you were not certain of the breathing of the stars Behind the great clouds, If you did not hear His waiting smile Behind…
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